Siyamak

Knowing that his dark pelt against the snow gives him a disadvantage, Siyamak approaches the sheep pasture with cat-like grace and stealth, using natural shadows to hide his dark coloring. His footfalls make little sound; his shallow breathing, made so by adrenaline, makes less. Sheep, he knows, are not noted for their intelligence. Finding a shady place, Siyamak burrows into the snow, hoping to obscure as much of his dark pelt as possible, and settles down to wait.

*Sheep*

It was a while before part of the flock grazed his way, nudging at the snow for any greens beneath. All of these sheep seemed healthy and all were adults. But being sheep, they were easy to take down regardless of health. It was alerting the ranch dogs and owners that could bring trouble...

Siyamak

The great brute's mouth watered as he caught sight of the fat, sleek sheep. Careful to keep downwind, Siyamak crept up slowly to them. He paused for a moment, waiting to see if any guard would be placed on the sheep. Though he would kill a guard if he must, he would rather not deal with the inconveinience of being caught by surprise.

Becca

The large hybrid loped quikly on the snow coming from the ranch. It had been awhile since she had made her rounds and now she was makign them. She suddenly stopped lifting her nose to the air. Her fangs curled out in anger as she lowered her head to the ground hackles raised.

"Another one of those murderers."

Becca let out a sharp bark into the air then began to let out a long howl but stopped before it exited her vocal cords. No. She owuldn't let any of her siblings get killed. This was going to be her job right now and she would do it alone. Her siblings and her mother were to worn out to fight. She darted towards the sheep barking to send that group back to the main group. She changed course suddenly heading for Siyamak. Her fangs showing in her anger.

Siyamak

Pushing aside all semblance of secrecy and cunning, the dark brute launched himself into the air, heading straight for the annoying hybrid who had spoiled his dinner. For that, she would pay. He threw all his weight into the lunge, hoping to catch her off guard and knock her off balance. But then, if he didn't, the fight would be more interesting...

Becca

Becca wasn't so easily knocked off balance or caught off guard. She knew where he was and could easily see him coming for her. She easily dodged to one side and leapt at him barley letting herself stay on the ground. Becca snapped towards his back legs tendon to tear it before she threw herself completly over him and with a twist bit at the side of his face.

Siyamak

The hybrid caught both the back leg and the face, but did not manage to tear the tendon, though she did cause a rather painful gash. 'Twas but a trifle really, but he had to admire the hybrid's sheer courage...

He twisted around, snapping at anything he could reach, hoping to catch something significant enough to do some damage.

Becca

Wolf blood was in her mouth now, it sent her into a fury. It ran through her viens as well. More wolf blood was in her then a domestic dogs. She was rebounding backwards when she felt the wolves jaws snap on her one floppy ear. She yelped in pain and suprise as some of it was torn off. That was one of the most painful injuries she had ever had besides her broken paw. Her fangs were red with the wolves blood and she lunged in for more. 

Becca shoved herself full force towards his snapping jaws and snapped herself towards his other eye. She snapped again towards the front leg muscle why at the same time keeping her neck protected. Her winter coat helped with this as well.

Siyamak

The male was too sly to fall for this ploy a second time. He dodged out of her way and whirled about to snap at her rear legs. He then reared up, hoping to come crashing down on top of her with fangs and claws.

Bonnie

Vixen collie raced out to the sheep pasture, she smelled the demon. When she arrived and saw Becca and the demon, she raced over and snapped at the demon's neck when he was coming down. No way he was gonna hurt her friend!

I've got you back Becca! she informed under her grip.

Siyamak

The daemon hadn't seen the other coming til the last minute out of the corner of his eye, and he twisted, throwing the blow onto his shoulder. Growling in irritation, he shook violently, attempting to dislodge the fangs from his shoulder.

Bonnie

Vixen's growl shot up to Becca.

Nows you chance! she growled to Becca.

Becca

"You should have left me alone to this."

Becca managed she to step back but before the collie had arived she had managed to get a large gash on her back leg. like Siyamak. While Bonnie had the wolves shoulder she lunged in for his neck that came open once and awhile. Her aim was perfected this time better than any of her last attempts. She trhashed her head this way and that hoping she had a good grip.

Bonnie

Sorry she said, orbs narrowed.

Siyamak

Now things were finally heating up. He felt teeth grope for his throat and jerked back. The female caught fur and flesh, barely missing the jugular. His tearing left a bloody gash in his neck all the same, however, and he howled his pain. Pulling free, he fell back a few steps, keeping his head pulled close to his body to avoid further attacks to that region. Still tucking his head down, he dove for the soft underbelly of the bigger one, hoping to cause enough pain and damage to make that one fall back while he dealt with the other.

Siyamak

The brute pulls back at the last second, swerving away and turning toward Sedge Creek TT. The fight has just reminded him that he has bigger game.