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 Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 12:02 am
 KilRoy glared at his nephew and Lorrison. Both pups were now old enough that their squabbles were becoming far more fierce... He had been watching them sense the first time Damon went to pick at the other boy only to get nipped at. That day seemed to spark a world of hatred between the two boys and now the older wolf was becoming sick of it. Not to mention worried as if this continued one of them could be seriously hurt.
"Ok boys. I'm tired of this, Here is your chance to prove who is the stronger wolf, I'm going to allow you both a dominance challenge. Do me a favor and try not to kill one another?..." He sighed as their growls seemed to drown out everything he said. So instead he stepped back from the boys and allowed them to do their thing. Keeping a close enough eye as to stop them if this got to dangerous.
Ryuu you know how this works =) Six posts with six rolls will determine which of our boy sis the badder more dominant ;D
For any wishing to know what's going on, go check out the IK pack thread post "The dominance Game" to get what were doing. <3
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Ryuukishin generated a random number between
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 12:20 am
 Lorrison paced eagerly forward when KilRoy gave the go-ahead, his ears pressed forward and his tail raised with an arrogant swagger. He had been growing steadily, as all pups did, but recently, he had hit a growth spurt, making him close to Damon's height. He was still quite lanky, and unused to new distance between the ground and his muzzle, but he was impatient to be able to fight Damon in a method that wouldn't end with him getting reprimanded. And, not only that, but prove to the rest of the pack that, despite the differences between their age, he was the stronger, more dominant one of the two.
Circling, as was custom in most fights, he eyed the older male, his inexperienced eyes searching for what could spell the adolescent's doom. A hesitant flickering of the ears, a downward glance of the eyes – anything, really. Finding none, but feeling the enthusiasm and excitement bubble intently within, he dropped his search and recklessly lunged, a sharp bark escaping his lips as he did so.
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I s r a l y n generated a random number between
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 12:46 am
 Damon growled low, his voice much deeper with his growth into an Adolescent. Uncle Roy was amusing to him as he spoke, almost like he was worried for their safty, 'only your safty Lorrison should be worried about...' he thought to himself as a smirk crossed his face, the growl still in place as he began circling the other boy.
his tail was high and his stance that of an alphas like his parents. He wouldn't be dominated by a whelp. When Lorrison finally attacked the bark startled Damon enough that the wolf managed to get a good scratch but Damon pulled back and dove at him with his fangs, aiming for the younger wolfs throat and a quick win.
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Ryuukishin generated a random number between
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 4:45 pm
The sense of satisfaction Lorrison felt at seeing Damon's surprised features were short-lived. He snarled as intimidatingly as he could, and although a stray paw managed to scrape across the older adolescent's side and drive him back, his bites ended with only empty snaps in the air. Before he could go for another attack, Damon threw himself at him, and he gasped and choked when his access to air was suddenly cut short.
It was still only the beginning, however, and he refused to be put down so soon. Scrambling wildly, desperately, he tried shake himself free and turn the advantage to his own favor, by biting and scratching whatever he could reach. If Damon wanted to keep his hold, he would have to suffer through it all or release him.
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I s r a l y n generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 10:47 pm
He had him pinned! it was the perfect moment and he relished it as he let his fangs sink in just enough to really sting the younger wolf. But his ideal for ending it then was cut short when the smaller wolf gave him a much more intense fight then he thought, He got claw's in the face to the point he had been knocked completely back and was forced to release Lorrison.
Enraged as a bit of blood from a good claw catch dripped down the side of his head. He went to dive at Lorrison again, Paws out with claws sharp and fangs ready to make the younger one pay for the deep cuts he now sported.
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Ryuukishin generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 6:40 pm
Lorrison grunted in pain when Damon’s counterattack struck its mark, and he veered blindly off to the side in hopes of escaping it. Continuing on his path, he shook himself as if it would take away the pain and circled around to throw himself at his opponent. He knew that, considering the differences between their sizes, he wouldn’t be able to knock Damon down with it alone, but he hoped it would at least take the breath from him for a moment, long enough for him to take hold of the other’s muzzle. If it worked, he would not only render Damon unable to bite, if only for a moment, but enforce some dominance, as well, for taking hold of another’s muzzle was often a sign of a status.
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I s r a l y n generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 10:04 pm
Damon saw this move just as Lorrison was about to try that very reconizable dominace move. Sliding to the side slightly as their bodies connected before lunging with all his brute force at the younger wolf. His aim was to have the younger male pinned, his teeth were reaching for the green adolescents throat in his own show of dominance.
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Ryuukishin generated a random number between
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 1:25 pm
Lorrison, too, recognized the familiar swing of Damon's muzzle, and he dropped his own attack to dodge the other's. A snarl was on his lips and anger in his eyes at the move, for it had been a close call, and being seen gripped by the throat by Damon of all wolves would have been insufferable.
Wasting no time, he lunged ahead for another assault.
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I s r a l y n generated a random number between
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:55 pm
"Knee deep in the water somewhere, got the blue sky breeze, blowin wind through my hair, only worry in the world? is the tide gonna reach my chair..."
Damon: growled in anger as he dove to dodge feeling the slight brush of claws along his side, and swore in his mind for missing his chance. Claws and fangs ready he dived back. hoping to topple onto the other wolf and get Lorrison on his back.
"Mind on a permanent vacation, The ocean is my only medication, Wishin my condition isn't ever gonna go away..."
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