NPC 1 has fled the area with bite wounds and possible rib fractures. Jazper has two broken ribs on his right side and his left side, about 5 inches behind his shoulder, he has been sliced by NPC1's short sword.
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Giant paws met first the short fur and then the hard muscle of the black and brown dog mix, knocking him off his feet. The two crashed to the ground and in what seemed like an instant there were canines fighting all around. Pride swelled within the Sole, this was their pack lands and they would not allow some stupid gang canines to cause trouble on it. Although there was movement all around him the Knight was only focused on his immediate foe for now, as he had faith in his pack mates. The Doberman’s thin muzzle snarled as his back his the ground and Jazper’s massive form pinned him down. The sword that had once been in his hand had been dropped a mere meter away from the two.
The dog mix would not lose due to a simple fall though and instead of cowering sharp teeth launched forward digging into the slope between Jazper’s neck and shoulder. The Knight released a painful squeal as he struggled to get free of the intruder’s grasp. Paws pushed hard on the chest beneath them and his own jaws found there way into skin. In obvious pain the mix began to thrash, pushing the coal males weight to the side with all his might and releasing the warrior’s skin. The two tumbled snarling, snapping and growling as the Alpha attempted to get a clear bite at the dogs face and the dog tried desperately to shove the large beast away from him.
In the whirlwind of emotion Jazper could not help but feel wild, free of the expectations of a political life. In this moment he was an alpha protecting his members, his family and their home. However his moment of thought disappeared quickly, replaced with pain as dog managed to grip his sword once more, slicing the midnight male’s left side. With the pain blurring the Knight’s mind momentarily the dog pushed, jabbing his knee up hard against the wolf’s ribs and forcing him to tumble to the side. As quickly as the thin dog could he was up and running away, leaving the alpha slowly pushing himself back onto his four paws, blood marking his side and his lower right ribs aching. As he attempted to regain his balance golden eyes took in his surroundings, trying to evaluate where he was needed.
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