Post by fang on Sept 30, 2005 16:23:03 GMT -5
The young wolf lunged at Fang but was too slow. Fang quickly dodged the attack, whirled around and rammed his dagger like fangs into the males side. With a yelp the young male hit the ground with a loud thump. Fang waited, toying with this weak challenger.
The young male rose only to charge snarling toward Fang. Fang charged head on to meet him, then at the last second dodged to the right and with his hindlegs pushed off the ground to the left and plowed into the male. Pathetically the male landed against a boulder and whining rose again on shaking legs.
The male tried a new technique. Once again he pounded toward Fang but only to pounce into the air. To Fang's advantage he had judged his jump poorly and had jumped to soon. Quickly he charged under him and whirled around.
Just as the male landed upon the ground Fang tackled him. Fang had grown tired of this toying around. He was ready to finish it. With glistening fangs Fang tore at the wolf as the tumbled about the ground. His claws slicing the thick fur. As blood gushed from the terrible wounds the male whimpered in pain and begged, and howled for mercy.
Then Fang released his prey while still at a roll. The male hit hard against the stony ground. With a bloodthirsty craze to his eyes Fang leaped onto the male and tore at his throat.
Blood streamed from his dark black coat as he stalked back toward the pack. His prey finally diminished he raised his head and howled victoriously to the darkening sky as a thunderstorm approached threatening rain.
Without a word nor sound Fang and his newly requered pack walked away as ran poured down on them. Leaving the lifeless form of the young male to rest in its peace.
The young male rose only to charge snarling toward Fang. Fang charged head on to meet him, then at the last second dodged to the right and with his hindlegs pushed off the ground to the left and plowed into the male. Pathetically the male landed against a boulder and whining rose again on shaking legs.
The male tried a new technique. Once again he pounded toward Fang but only to pounce into the air. To Fang's advantage he had judged his jump poorly and had jumped to soon. Quickly he charged under him and whirled around.
Just as the male landed upon the ground Fang tackled him. Fang had grown tired of this toying around. He was ready to finish it. With glistening fangs Fang tore at the wolf as the tumbled about the ground. His claws slicing the thick fur. As blood gushed from the terrible wounds the male whimpered in pain and begged, and howled for mercy.
Then Fang released his prey while still at a roll. The male hit hard against the stony ground. With a bloodthirsty craze to his eyes Fang leaped onto the male and tore at his throat.
Blood streamed from his dark black coat as he stalked back toward the pack. His prey finally diminished he raised his head and howled victoriously to the darkening sky as a thunderstorm approached threatening rain.
Without a word nor sound Fang and his newly requered pack walked away as ran poured down on them. Leaving the lifeless form of the young male to rest in its peace.