Niavo

The ebony hybrid had been out on his own, not really part of the pack. But now he was back, seeking out his alpha and whoever else might be in the pack. As Niavo searched about, he failed to pick up any recent scents of Dathan.
Should I.... dare I....? He thought to himself, his eyes gleaming thoughtfully.

Crucified

Six month old pup trotted into the lands. Looking as Niavo claimed the land. Milky body came closer, closer to the brute who seemed to be so proud of himself.

Dull brown eyes stared into that of Niavo's with a challenging look. Hairs bristling and teeth sharp and showing. Waiting for an acceptance or some sort of defence. "I challenge you to this land. If I win, you have two choice. Stay here and be second in command, or leave"

Niavo

Niavo snarled lightly, glaring back at Crucified, "Challenge me? You're nothing but a whelp!" But Niavo had to admit, Crucified was huge for his age. And Niavo... well, he wasn't the largest around. Ruffing out the unusually thick fur around his neck, the alpha stalked towards his challenger, "How about you back down and be my pack member." He was using intimidation first, for he knew fighting wasn't his best option here.

Crucified

Eyes flared and he began to walk forward as well, hackles raised and head high. Instinctivly trying to look big. He to began to snarle. "I shall never back down to Anyone. So you leave these lands NOW or you can be a lower pack member. Last chance for staying in the land." His mouth opened, revealing sharp fangs. Ready to attack.