Viala

Breathing easily, legs carrying her hurriedly into the dump, she glanced behind her. Angered flames just seemed to dance in her eyes, no matter how light and blue they were. She was angry.
Making sure the wolf wasn't behind her firstly, she turned and hopped back behind a large pile of trash. Taking a seat back on her haunches, breaths finally coming more smoothly, she felt she was able to rest. Whoever that no good wolven was, she didn't know, and surely didn't care, but he wouldn't bother her anymore. Not unless she herself could help it. Although she was almost sure the canine didn't go after her, she couldn't help but stay tense and ready. Wary for something, anything, to spring out at her. But calming herself slowly, she eased herself down onto her belly and poofed her creamy fur out.

Flak

Flak chased the female, but soon lost his way. "Here, doggy. Come on out now..." He called, sniffing the air. He prowled past the piles of trash with no luck. There were too many other scents here. But that didn't stop him. He continued searching. He soon turned a corner to find her. "There you are! You're a tricky one, you know that?" He laughed, moving in closer. Once again, he opened his jaws and lunged at her.

Viala

Viala was getting fed up with this wolf. Now was the time for her to strike back, and she wasn't the average fae at all. She'de rip him to bits like a cat.
Snarling suddenly as he first came into view, she lifted off the ground and shot straight at him, aiming to meet fang-to-fang and lock jaws with him. If she succeeded or not, she jerked her head downward and went to slash at him with her fangs. "Take this you lowlife!"

Flak

Their jaws were locked. Flak felt the dog's teeth rip into his flesh, but that didn't stop him. He closed his jaws tightly, hoping to cause some damage.
{Tighter...Tighter}
(Let go)
{He can't}
(Run away)
{Stay}

Jagged

Close on the heels of Flak was Jagged. He had seen and heard all of what had happened at the Prairie, and after being too slow to react at the present time, had followed Viala and her mutt to help. With blazing eyes, the wolf charged for the back of Flak, aiming to land on his back in a sneak attack and grab the back of his neck.

Flak

Flak snarled when Jagged landed on his back. He looked at Viala, fighting the pain. "Do you really need a bodyguard?" He asked impatiently, then launched himself onto his side, hoping to get loose.

Jagged

Snarling wildly, Jagged aimed to bite down hard on the back of Flak's neck but was thrown off when he dived onto his side. Scrabbling quickly to his paws, Jagged went for Flak's throat and would bite down hard on whatever he could get hold of. "Leave her alone!"

Flak

Flak laughed evilly, barely dodging Jagged's attack. His bottom jaw was cut on the wolf's teeth. "You wish!" He snarled, launching his open jaws out at Jagged's face.

Jagged

His snarls now bellowed from blood stained jaws. Jagged's eyes flashed wildly as Flak's fangs slashed the right side of his face, luckily just missing his eye. His fangs we're bared and he spat venoumously at his opponent. "Come on then puppy. I'm the son of Vestige, You wanna try me, You'll wish you were never born!" Baring his blood-encrusted canines in a vicious grin, Jagged dived forwards once more, again aiming for Flak's throat.

Flak

Flak snarled. "I don't care if you're the son Risen, puppy, you're goin' down!" He snapped, trying to dodge Jagged's last attack. But he was too slow, and his neck was caught in the other male's jaws. "You can't kill me..." He laughed. "You don't know who I am." He stood calmly, waiting for a chance to strike.