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The fire crackled and burned brightly as Rio cut her freshly caught rabbit into pieces. She cleanly cut slabs of meat off the small creature’s body and pierced them with a stick and then stuck the sticks in the ground. The meat hung over the fire just close enough to be cooked at a normal temperature. They wouldn’t burn too fast. She had about five different sticks all placed accordingly. The meat sizzled, but didn’t burn.

The black female continued to cut into the rabbit, taking out the valuable organs and throwing the rest to the side. She staked heart with one of her knives and held it over the fire as well. She didn’t cook it as much as the meat was cooking, and soon took it away from the flame. She bit into it kind of savagely, blood gushing from it still. The blood stained her lips, even though one wouldn’t be able to tell due to her dark fur. She believed that eating the heart would bring her strength and love. It was also the best delicacy in any prey animal.

The female was so absorbed in her heart treat that she wasn’t paying attention to anything else. The meat was cooking nicely, but that wasn’t Rio’s concern. Anyone could approach, but that also wouldn’t be Rio’s concern. If someone laid a paw on her food, that would be Rio’s concern. A vicious look rose in her eyes as she thought about what she would be willing to do in order to punish the thief.

Usually, she was a pretty civil wolf. She didn’t go all out savage on others, but when others cross the line it’s a different story. Everyone should know their place, and when they get out of line is when they will be taught to stay in it.




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OOC :: hey there! WC→337



Akira wandered around the forest without paying attention to any specific thing, it was another peaceful day like any other, no eventualities or problems it was just too perfect. Even if she didn't liked the problems with anyone else she thought that one will do just perfect to save her from her boredom. She was feeling hungry that wasn't exactly the kind of problem that she wanted on that moment. The black female caught a singular scent. Fire and... Meat? She told herself. Could it be..'? Of course it was, there was someone cooking meat next to her.

She took her bone knife getting prepared if the stranger decided to attack her instead of running away, she was big enough until the point of being scary for any wolf that wanted to fight, even on her optime form. The perfect combination of power and beauty. Those were her mother words, remembering her mother always made her happy. She learned to remember the good moments that ended with just happiness and not sadness.

She found the procedure of the meat scent. It was a black wolfess, a bit older than Akira but surely smaller. Sneaking through the surrounding bushes she got near enough to see what was the female wolf doing. She was cooking a well sized rabbit taking small pices of flesh and putting them over the fire, she also took the heart and cooked it slightly to eat it almost raw. The scent of the cooking meat was so attractive that the larger female could not miss that perfect opportunity. Walking into the older female's camp of view she said letting her intentions show up in her tone. Such a nice prey you have in there. I guess how could it taste... Rising her tail and perking her ears she hold hardly the bone knife ready for the female's next movement. The energy before the fight kicked into her body, adrenaline flowing through her veins and muscles stretching, waiting for jumping over the smaller fem.


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Hello =] I’m okay with small injuries, if any- how about you?

As she finished her heart, she heard someone approach. She looked over at the source and saw a large female with a knife, towering over her. Rio’s adrenaline started to pump and her heart began to race for the same reasons as the adrenaline. ”You could find out if you just asked,” she said as she quickly took the slabs of meat off her makeshift barbecue. She put them on a leather cloth that she had laid out next to, but far enough away from, the fire. She wasn’t going to burn her meat for a stupid trespasser. When she had everything on there, she rose from her sitting position to face the female. She was a lot bigger than her and seemingly was carrying a bone knife. So was Rio, but it wasn’t bone. It was metal. Rio laughed in her face as she sized her up. Obviously, bigger, but was she badder?

”What do you want?” Her voice was sincere and calm. There was no kindness in it as the female before her seemed to want to injure her. Rio gripped a small hunting knife behind her back that had been hidden the whole time. There was no way the other would have seen it. Her fingers squeezed the object tightly. Her blood began to boil as she readied herself for what could come. There was viciousness in her eyes as she eyed the bigger wolf before her. Size didn’t mean anything. The bigger they are, the harder they fall and Rio wanted to make this bitch fall.

Rio had her own strategy for bringing down foes. Just imagine them as Harlowe. She wanted revenge bad on Harlowe, so why not get her revenge everytime she fought another wolf? Harlowe had been slightly bigger than her, but not black. He wasn’t black, he was white. It was all the same, different shades of different colors. Rio readied herself as she glared at the female before her.




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OOC : any injury that arent too big or could make a permanent scar, kinda small injuries too/ Already edited! Big Grin

A small grin appeared on Akira's face as the other wolf talked, she stopped smiling and glared at the she-wolf that seemed to be doing the same. Could it be funny to get the food on that way? She said without showing any expression on her face. Maybe the blue eyed wolf was smaller and agile. but Akira wasn't just brute strength, she was pretty agile on her lupus and optime form and surely more resistant than the other wolf. when was the last time that she compared her strength with someone else's before a fight? The answer was pretty simple, a long long time ago. Fighting again was exciting for her, she was just waiting for the moment when the other female decided to attack then it was just thing to do what she was really good at. Who could blame her for having that urge of fighting when she was raised to do that?

The smaller she-wolf talked again she sounded calmed, too calmed. This made Akira a bit angry thought she didn't showed it on her face. Something was giving the other wolf some kind of confidence but she didn't knew what it was. Maybe they werent alone. No, i must have recognized the scent of any other wolf on my way here. This made her hesitate a bit but she won't back up. She wanted any kind of fight and was hungry too, this looked from other perspective was really good to make this more interesting. She gave a step toward the blue-eyed female teasing her nerves and patience. She won't do the first movement just by one reason: She wanted to see first the other female movements and, she wasn't a brute wolf that the only thing that wants is to harm others with no real provocation so she just waited.

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I just ignored what Akira had said, but if you fix it I’ll add something in later

Rio kept her poker face on, and kept as calm as she possibly could. The other femme stepped towards her, and Rio tensed, but did not move. She kept her eyes on the other’s eyes, and knew that if she were to make a sudden move Rio would see it in her eyes and be able to counter it. She seemed to be all talk at the moment, and Rio wished that the femme would stop wasting her time. ”If you’re going to do something, then do it.” Once again calm vocals.

Rio’s fingers squeezed tighter around the blade’s handle behind her back. She didn’t want to have to use it, but she definitely would if this bitch’s bone knife came anywhere near her. Rio’s blood boiling rose, and a vicious snarl escaped from her throat. Her bloodstained fangs showing; they were bloodstained from eating the heart. If I kill her, I would be glad to eat her heart as well. She thought viciously as she glared back at the female. Her body was tense, but just loose enough to act fast.

”Please do something to me, bitch.” It was almost like she was begging. Her temper spread like a wildfire, and she’d snap just like a bear snare would: quickly. She took in a monstrous deep breath, and exhaled it like a bull. Whatever damage lay in her path afterwards is completely the black female’s fault for provoking her in the first place.

Her mindset was focused on what she needed to do to injure this female. She pictured her as Harlowe, as she said she would. Rio wanted revenge so bad on her brother for the evil things he had done to her. The things that corrupted her perfect life with evil and hatred. She was never like how she was now, and maybe in a situation like this she might have backed down and gave this female before her what she wanted. But now, having a corrupted way of thinking, she was ready to kill the female before her if needed. She was ready to do whatever it took to protect herself and what she stood for. Maybe Harlowe's corruption was a good thing.




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OOC :: np, I was thinking that maybe we must do another thread where she apologies. Now they both are in Anathema and Id like to avoid other conflicts between them


Somehow the calmed words of the smaller female annoyed Akira. This wolfess wasn't going to back up and give her the food. Well a fight was what the large female wanted, and this dumb wolf was going to give her just what she wanted. Thought even if she was dying to fight the purple-eyed wolfess wasn't an idiot. She didn't wanted to get wounded by the other female so she just waited as the smaller she-wolf spoke again."Please do something to me, bitch". Seriously? She thought when the wolfess spelled those words.

A wild growl escaped from her half opened jaws. She wanted to hurt that female so badly. She saw a large rock next to one of her legs and she quickly took it still watching over the female's movements. Another growl made its way through her throat as she threw the rock aiming for the she-wolf's head. A good distraction was what she wanted. With her knife prepared she launched toward the female trying to dig her bone knife deeply in her right leg. She was good at fighting, her parents raised her up for fighting. Her instinct and knowledge helped her with her attacks. Her only desire was to put that stupid wolfess on her place.

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Oooh, its on ! And yes, I totally agree… but maybe they could just have a rivalry where they would occasionally see each other and just be very rude, no more fighting though.

Well, Rio got what she wanted. She was staring in the other’s eyes and saw it before the bigger femme even acted. Though, she had no idea what she was doing when Rio saw her bend down, but as soon as she saw the rock flying towards her face- it was a done deal. Reflexes were late, thanks to nerves and she ducked just in time, but the rock did graze her ear leaving it a little bloody. As soon as the rock dropped behind her, Rio popped the knife out from behind her back and ran toward the female. She sprang when the other sprang, both had their knives ready, but the other female was aiming for something totally different than Rio.

Rio was aiming to cut the bitch’s neck or shoulder, whichever came in contact with her knife first. The metal blade flew through the air, her hand attached, toward the other’s neck, while the other had sank her bone knife into her leg. Damnit, another wound. Rio thought as her other leg flexed aiming to kick whatever she could while the female was down there. She was doing two things at once- trying to stab the bitch in the neck and then trying to kick her in whatever she could get at while the other was bent over her leg in that split second.

She could feel the blood leaking out of a lovely, stinging cut somewhere on her right leg. She couldn’t exactly look down right now to check it out, but it was probably a nasty one. Great, more limping. She had just recently stopped limping from the first wound she had gotten in Halifax. Now, she’d be limping another long time due to this greedy bitch because all she wanted was some food, and didn’t know how to ask nicely.




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OOC :Tongueerfect!!


A slight grin appeared on Akiras face as she digged her bone knife into the females leg. She already knew that the other female was going to aim for her neck. All the wolves and dogs that Akira ever fought always aimed for the neck, trying to kill instead of disabling their opponent. The bigger female dodged the hit just in time to don't get killed by that metal knife but she still got a large cut on her shoulder. She felt how the hand of the blue-eyed wolfess heavily grabbed her from the neck in order to start kicking at her.

Each hit to her ribs hurt like hell. Growling of rage she tried to catch the females leg as she pushed her bone knife toward the wolfs side. The larger female just wanted the other to release her and be able to dig her fangs into her flesh and feel the taste of her blood. Akira never forgot that she was the one to start the fight, but well, she didn't cared to wound a loner bitch that she wasn't going to see ever again...


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Sorry for the long wait X_x

Feeling her knife cut into the other’s flesh was almost like drugs. It gave her such a rush that she wanted to come in contact more often. She was so absorbed in the fight, she didn’t even know what she was doing anymore. It was all acted out of instinct, but her techniques were working to her advantage. Neither wolf was winning or losing at the point, and it was good for Rio as well as bad; it also meant that the fight wouldn’t be over so quickly. She barely knew what she was getting into as she grabbed the black bitch’s throat. She squeezed tightly to keep her in grip as she kicked anything she could get at.

Rio was clumsy. She never really had to fight for anything before and never really took much interest in the sport. She smacked at the female’s head as she tried to bite Rio’s wrist, but the other female easily caught her kicking leg, and Rio fell backwards onto her back on the ground. She felt a swipe of pain to her side as she flew through the air, and landed with a thud. Now it hurt whatever it was. She didn’t dare look because she was already at a disadvantage. She was on the ground with a wolfess about to climb on top of her, a very injured knee, and another injury somewhere else. The other’s odds were looking higher now, and that wasn’t acceptable.

She quickly scrambled to her feet little ways away, enough to have to make the other come to her if she wanted to have another swipe at her. ”And to think…” Rio limped forward a bit, knife somehow still in hand, and smiled while she manically said, ”All this for a bit of meat…” She was out of breath, but she had a rather malicious look in her eye that clearly stated that it wasn’t over.




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The warrior grinned as she felt how the knife dug into the females wrist and her other hand reached the female's leg. Pulling as hard Akira made her opponent fall back giving her an enormous advantage. Still smiling the larger female looked down at the almost defeated wolf.Ofcourse she was going to get the bitch down easily, maybe she wasn't using such a good weapon like the metal knife the other was using against her, but the fact of being raised to fight and have trained to become a warrior since childhood were great advantages even before the fight started.

Her instinct impulsed her forward to climb on top of the female and end with that but she stopped quickly as the wounded one stand up. Her tail wagged with impatience waiting for the wounded one to attack again. This wasn't more than a game for her, now she didn't saw any possibilities of getting into a really dangerous situation. This unlucky wolfess was just giving Akira what she wanted, a good fight and a moment of fun. She waited as the black female talked again.

Grinning again the purple eyed wolfess turned her head at one side slightly. Looks like you haven't got the point...Well that doesn't matters. Lowering herself a bit changing to a more defensive posture before she spoke again. You are giving me so much fun with this, thought you should control yourself a bit don't you think? She teased her, it seemed that even if the Loner was badly wounded she still wanted to fight. Fighting back wont be a problem for the black she-wolf, more fighting was more fun even if it was an enormous risk.

Common, give your best strike, it feels soo good to be fighting again

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X_x

Apparently, Rio was providing entertainment for this girl. She was piping mad, and the other was giggling inside. Okay. Okay. Her thoughts were cold and sarcastic as she glared at the other. She burst out laughing; laughing at the fact that she was still pissed off at this bitch and laughing at the fact that she provided the entertainment now. This couldn’t change Rio’s emotions instantly as the bitch already got her mad, and the reason for her fighting was because she was irritated. Her meat, what was left on the fire, was burning now. Such a waste… And they could’ve ate together if the black femme knew how to ask. The few slabs of meat would be charred ashes and very not edible by the time this was over.

Rio took note as the other seemed to change her disposition from ‘attack’ to ‘defense’. She actually thought Rio would make the first move this time? Maybe she would. She honestly didn’t even know that much at the moment. Just hearing the black bitch’s voice made her blood boil a little more than it was already boiling. She wished the other would stop talking all together, and just leave. Leave and never grace her presence again, but of course, Rio wasn’t that lucky. ”Control MYself? What about you? Weren’t you the one coming around here, having NO business, and demanding that I give you food?” Her tone was very annoyed and angry because of the fact that the femme pinned this on her. She was perfectly calm before any of this happened. She was just protecting her food, as she continued to do now. ”I think you need a reality check, girl, before you accuse me of lacking such a thing. You, my dear, need to learn how to ASK for things.” Rio almost brushed her off as she stomped away from the femme. Her back wasn’t turned to the other, though; she walked around the whole situation to her burning meat. She took the charred slabs from the fire and placed them on the ground some ways away, ”Here. Have it now, since you ruined my perfectly good meal.” She kicked the ruined food towards the other rudely, mixing grass leaves and dirt with it now. When she saw the other wasn’t going for it she prodded at the subject and said with a demanding tone, ”Eat it.” She watched her with careful eyes.

Rio laughed in the other’s face as she told her to ‘give it her best strike’. She held her injured side and tried to keep from standing directly on her hurt knee. She clearly was in no shape to continue fighting even though she would and wanted to. In her right, not angry, state of mind she would have ended the fight already, but being that she was quite on the angry side- she didn’t really care if it stopped or didn’t. She was so mad that she couldn’t feel her wounds; she was only aware that she was bleeding. Rio tensed at the sound of the other’s voice, anyway. She wasn’t sure what she would do being provoked and all.




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