Distract

An obsidian shadow, majestic and forbidding, drifts silently into the verdant territory he had so carefully selected to be his own. Long, smooth strides devour the verdant loam of the forest floor as he lopes to its heart, searching for those who called Ocean Breeze Forest their home. Onyx ears move with subtle precision and practiced caution atop his handsome head, noticing everything and missing nothing. Nothing could escape him; he was perfect, a true killing machine. Finally he reached his destination, pausing for a moment in the still darkness. Through the emerald canopy he glimpsed a star-dusted sky, and it gave him insurmountable power. Elegantly he tilted back his raven head; dulcet lyrics pouring from an ebony muzzle lined with razor sharp teeth. A challenge, should any choose to oppose him.

Socrates

Socrates stalked forward towards the other brute.
Canines bared, fur stood on end, back arced in fighting stance.

Distract

The dominant brujo stalks towards his obtuse "stalker". Storm-gray eyes flicker as the moonlight is caught in them, a threatening stance is taken. A low grumble is emitted from gaping maw, twin crescent moons barred in a barely-controlled rage. "The battle has been won. You took too long to reply, obviously this place was not meant to be yours." Impish grin plays across obsidian façade, exposing razor sharp fangs. "You are welcome to stay as a subordinate if you choose."