Aicha

Aicha had went through much work to supply an injured bird, and herself food. But on her return an ambush had appeared, all the food was gone. Ate really. But gone. And the piece left had been taken away as well. Probably by the farmer. Soft growl was emitted, but not loud enough for any to hear it's low mumblings. She was upset, not exactly a happy camper. But not mad to the point of destruction. But all around canines ventured here just to get a piece of meat, and so did she. When there was no food, it was the prime place to strike, and when there was, it was still her only hunting area. But senses still remained finely tuned from many years from hunting outside the ranch, and fighting. All kept her on her toes, just like she had to be when she was at the Ranch.

Approach was made from downwind, coming from the Canyons. If anyone was there, Aicha would have caught the scent for sure. No doubt about it. She herself was a well size wolf, another she had met. Azja wasn't it? Yes, he was about her size. He was big though, the biggest dog she had ever seen. But her own level was just short of his, but skills weren't meant up of just size. Agility also played a part, and a large wolf didn't have as much as a smaller one. Aicha usually layed low to the ground though, helping with her agility. She was one of the few wolves she knew that acually did that. Aicha had ventured here before, and noticed that none even knew about that move. And when in a fight, there was no room to learn anything except where to bite, and where to protect. Nigrescent pelt created perfect camoflage as she lingered into the sheep pen. Checking them over to see if they were calm, or not. Which ones were injured, or sick. But it was hard to get a good look of the whole group, because Aicha remained down wind of them, so it wasn't as easy to catch her own scent.

Aaka

Aaka had come here to get an weasy meal. She then spotted a wolf low to the ground. Quietly she walked behind the She-Wolf. "Come we can go to the Cattle field and bring down something much bigger that will provide me you and your pack with more food. We can team up together for that or we can each take down a sheep here. Its your decision" She said this quietly so that only The She -Wolf could hear her. She knew that she would probably have the Wolf turn and growl at her for disrupting but her offer was tempting.

Aicha

Aicha growled slightly, and dial turned quickly as well as her whole nigrescent carcass. She had expected Shimmer or Becca to be standing there, but instead it was someone else. She comanded her, telling her to leave where she was to venture to another field. One where she had been hurt many times. Would she be that stupid? Grunt was emitted as she mentioned who the cattle might feed. The hunter carefully considered. But many more facts came up. Who was this canine who expected the full trust of one she didn't even know the name of? And with that, what was her name? Who was she? And many other questions began building up in her mind. She would not leave the sheep fields, but maybe she would keep help. Another low growl emitted, banner raising, claiming dominance over this wolvine. "I shall not go anywhere. You may hunt with me if you must, but the cattle are too dangerous for just two wolf. And another, one plump sheep can provide two wolves with enough food to eat heartily. And a larger sheep is an easier prey than a small cattle. Another, I have no pack, I hunt alone, walk alone. But I befriend many. I may befriend you if you play your cards right. So now the decision is your. Hunt with me, or not." Bulk waited for a moment, before fulcrums brought her around again. Twin zephyr remained focused on the she-wolf. Awaiting her answer.

Aaka

Aaka also raised her tail in a sign of Dominace. She was not going to allow this unknown wolf to be dominant of her. "I know how you feel. But I am weary of this. All I want is some food." She lowererd her head to low enough so that you could see the outline of the light gray streak on her head. She was doing this to protect her neck from the She-wolf that stood before her. She did not trust for she had trusted than came across betrayal many a time. "I will hunt with you as long as you can trust me." Her yellow Orbs shown with an anger that always burned there. She was good at masking it although it had become hard sincce she had been arounf humans. She hoped the Wolf wouldnt know what it was yet she had a feeling she would. "Come lets hear your answer"

Aicha

Aicha growled slightly, her temper was one that was hard to keep under control. Mind was distracted off of the sheep as the tail flag of the huntress rose in her own show. Fulcrums brought the nigrescent beast to stand tall, cranium still slowly wavering in front of massive bulk. With a deep breath, Aicha managed to only allow a show of teeth, a low, but very direct growl, plume raised again, as she decided to hear her out for the moment. "If all you want if food than respect should be shown." Aicha wasn't one to just give food away to someone who treated her like dirt. She was very much smarter than that. And was also smart enough to know that the serpentine wasn't always the greatest place to land an attack. That was usually the place that canines protected the most, making it a most difficult target. Aicha though, curved herself so the her dial remained protective over her vitals, but would also be able to scamper and maybe land a counter attack if the lupe decided she was going for a leg. Auds flicked forward once more, then buried themselves in thick ash locks. Tail pin swayed, not in a friendly manner, but just to mearly keep it busy. If wolves could laugh, Aicha would have certainly chuckled at the least. Trust? They had only met for at least a minute or two, and still they did not know each other. Sunkissed globes were hidden as lids masked them in their own crevace. She did this to hide the emotion suddenly filling them. Amusement, anger, rage, anticipation, and irritation. Most caused by this, by her guess, inexperienced wolvine standing before her. Now Aicha wasn't worried if the sheep stampeded away out of fright. Once again did the canine command her to. This time to quicken her desicion, she almost lost it. "I do not easily listen to another, so don't tell me to do anything, or hurry me. That is why I remain out of packs. And I shant trust you. I don't even know you. You're the one who approached me to offer yourself. It wouldn't be polite to back out, I would suggest next time you offer your services to be sure of yourself in your decision. Still I do not care either way. So once again your fate resides with you. Hunt or not?" Aicha refrained from spitting her words out. A lesson lingered in them, quite easy to spot, acually pointed out really. Lids uncovered honey occuli, and stared at the hunter, waiting, and almost expecting.

Aaka

Aaka growled right back. She moved to the side of the Wolf "I do not wish to attack but if you want me to I will." Aaka hadnt fought in a long time. She was ready to fight agaun. She loved the adrnaline rush she got when she fought. Aaka knew her plan. It was already forming. If this wolf next to her would get the sheep she would attack Cronus or the other stupid mutt that was here. Aaka growled again at this thought but it was quiet. "I am Aaka. There happy? You now know my name so get off my back when it comes to trust. I also have problems with it. But if that collie or the rancher comes while you get the sheep whose gonna save you. Huh?" Aaka's anger was once again at its boiling point. She was trying very hard to control it but one more smart alic comment from this wolf would set her off.

Aicha

Aicha repositioned herself to keep the same face that was towards her before, the same the whole time. She hadn't thought she had ever wanted another dog to attack, it just happened. Aicha had fought rather recently. She had just come out of a rather large fight. Blood invisible in the darkness was matted in her inky pelt. Others, and her own were in the mess. Aicha had watched intently the last few days, and dog nor master had been out. She growled, but refrained from snarling as the mutt let out her irrational remarks. Her comments weren't 'smart alic', merely 'smart'. Her temper was soaring now, adrenhaline rushing through her bulk. Acoustics dug their own grave upon knowledgable dream box. Snarl emitted, her temper now uncontrollable "You were the one who approached me hoping for a partner with hunting. I need no one. And just your name isn't going to make me trust you. One has to earn it. And if I am loner, and this is my prime hunting land, do you not think I have hunted and fought off the wretched collie? I'm away with my sheep before the farmer even gets his gun. So if they do come I'll be the one to save me. Your help is unwanted here." Aicha did not want to hurt anyone. And would let this lupe have a chance to leave before she did something she would regret.

Aaka

Aaka looked at the wolf. She was about to fight. Her body tensed. She then shut her eyes and took a deep breath. "If you do not need my help fine." She stalked closer to the sheep to find a sick or injured one.

Aicha

Aicha took a moment to take a breather, and watch the wolf depart. She had to first make sure she was not about to be sabotaged before focusing on the matter of food. She relaxed a little, adrenahline still heatedly pumping through her ashen bulk. Lipeds slowly revealed glowering silver cutlery. With all the extra energy bursting inside, she needed not to pick out the sick and withered. Instead she went for one who was healthy. Snarl emitted as she launched herself for the nearest sheep. They might have been startled from the earlier bickering, but since Aicha had been able to kill a total of three sheep on her last visit, she was confident one wouldn't be a problem at all.

*Sheep*

The sheep were indeed on guard and riled from the quarrel between the two canines. They murmured their worries to each other and clustered together in a tight bunch that made them feel more secure but usually sacrificed the unfortunate creatures crowding on the outskirts. A ewe was the unlucky close-creature that Aicha's attack was aimed for. She panicked and tried to scramble into the flock, but their was no room for her. Achia easily hit her target and the ewe fall to the ground, struggling to get up.

Aicha

Aicha clamped her jaws tightly shut, feeling the blood seep into the opening that the meat of the sheep caused. She snarled, satisfied with the ewe caught. She let go just for a moment to pinpoint her next bite. The ewe was an easy kill when she was on the ground and easily Aicha dipped her bloody muzzle to rip at the windpipe. Jaws clamped, hopefully on her new target, and dial jerked back up to break it in half if it had been caught. To make sure that the ewe was dead, another bite was made to the neck, and crania ruthlessly shook from side to side. She looked at the other female, knowing the sheep would be even more arroused. By the time she found one good and sick, and they were usually in the middle anyways, the sheep would be to arroused to hunt. With swift movements, Aicha spotted another just on the outskirts of the sheeps huddle. Haunches tensed and the pressure built until it was unleashed to send her lithe bulk through the airs. Enemals were revealed, hopefull to sink into the fresh flesh on one of the sheep. A bite to hopefully kill.

Aaka

Aaka had seen the huntess take down the ewe. They would be arriused about the hunt. Aaka didnt car anymore what she got. She looked at a target and leaped. She was angry. She would take it out on her victim. Or she would steal Aichas. It wouldnt be hard to get a few bites to eat.

*Sheep*

The ewe was easily killed is its windpipe was crushed and torn from its body. The outsiders tried to jump and scramble over their fellows to get further inside the cluster, but their efforts for the most part were futile. A second sheep fell easily to Achia's raving jaws, a ewe again as most were in this particular group.

Aaka was also hunting the area that held most of the ewes. Like the others, her target couldn't hope to get out of the way in time. There was no where to run, and even if there was, none of the sheep were anywhere near fast enough to out distance a wolf. Aaka's ewe was hit dead-on by the wolf and sent to the ground. Where ever Aaka's teeth were aimed is where they landed.

Aicha

Aicha again felt the nourishing taste of the ewe's blood flood into her mouth. Pink muscle lapped it up happily, then dropped the ewe just on top of the other one. Her claws tore into part of it, then her enemals went to rip it, allowing the flesh to show. She began to feed, her muzzle firmly coated with another lair of blood. There would have been a desperate battle if Aaka had decided to steal her food. That was how the last fight had started. Audits had flicked forward again, and nares flared, she listened to make sure the other canine didn't approach, and also watched her closely. It wasn't long until Aicha had had her fill on the ewe. Her first kill was took firmly at the nape, she took one more short gaze at the hunter, and began dragging the peice of meat away. She dropped it at the fence, and went to the other side, picking it up easily again in her jaws, and sliding it underneath. And she drifted silently out of sight.

Aaka

Aaka had a hold of the ewes wind pipe. She felt its blood gushing into her mouth. She saw the other wolf take her food away. Aaka only took a few bites out of the ewe before leaving it. It was the farmers loss not hers. She glanced at the other sheep that were still in a panic that easily glided over the fence