Baree

Baree came to his mountian, only to find a she wolf had descided to claim it while he was away. He went up to her and courted her. Hopping to find a mate, with whom to rule White River.

riot

Riot sensed the new wolf on her lands, and rose into an alphine position. As the wolf appraoched, she bared her ivories sternly, telling him and firm terms who indeed was now leader of this land.

Baree

He went to her. "I am Baree." He looked at her. "I am the alpha male here."

Riot

Riot snarls lightly, aggressively standing before him, head raised.

"Not anylonger you aren't."

She states simplily, if it wasn't obvious she now held the alphine position.

Baree

He jumps at her and tries to bite her ear. He would take this no more.

Riot

.-. Riot dodged his move, still standing at attention as she had slid to the left of his body, she snaps at his neck, not attempting to catch skin, to to re-enforce. He had two choices, he could leave, and find his own pack, or he could submit, she wouldn't deal with his ego, nor his presence. She snarled deeply, hair on her back standing, ivories gleaming deathly white against her black lips. She would fight if it came to it..-.

Baree

How could he make her understand that he could be the alpha male, and she could still be the alpha female? She wold still have power over the whole pack, except him. He stood ready to fight if it came to that, but he didn't want to fight, not at all.

Riot

Riot was tired of his insolence, she would have power over him, and her pack. He wouldn't come into her terrain and insult her with his arrogance.

Riot wouldn't deal with this anymore. Obviously he didn't comprehend the complexity of the relationship between alphine pair. They bred, they loved, she held no such ambitions for this mongruel. She gathered herself casually, and sprung at the male landing on her haunches easily at his side, and reaching to tear at his back flesh.

Baree

He sprang at her attempting to reach her neck.

Riot

She dodged his move casually, with all of the elegance of a ballet star, wasn't every wild animal?

Her teeth show, more in a grin than a warning, she'd given enough of those, hadn't she? She sprang swiftly at his rear leg, aiming to grab hold, and break should he not submit. The move was a wise one, should he move anyway she'd simply complete the lunge, our of his grasp.

Siyamak

Eager to join the battle, the dark brute comes up beside the female, allowing a battle cry to escape his maw. Rash pup the other was, challenging a wolfess whom he wished to court! His tongue lolled out in a wolven laugh, and he sprang at the young hothead from the other side, powerful hinds carrying him forward at a magnificent velocity, teeth snapping for the shoulder opposite the leg the female was aiming at.