bloody-red-vixen wrote:JAsmine snarled and froze as Crystal poked around in her head, she was barely able to focus on keeping her block up when Crystal came in. She snarled loudly and scratched at her muzzle a bit and finally blocked her out, feeling a bit drained from the fact her muscles had been working against each other, some wanting to do as Crystal said and others demanding she stay and fight. When the wolf jumped over her to take the hit she watched him wide eyed. She snarled, but not at the wolf who had saved her, and plants came up and wrapped around Damion and Crystals paws, they were thick vines. She growled and looked at the slash along her chest and ignored it. She watched the red ice in interest as it went towards Damion and Crystal.
Damion saw the wolf take the hit for his cousin and he snarled loudly, angry it hadn't hit her. When he saw the red ice come towards him he jumped up and onto the nearest boulder, barely able to escape the vines. He snarled and moved forward, now on the edge of the rock. He watched as the strange wolf, which he had not seen before, defended his cousin and he snarled loudly. HE glanced at Crystal, using the dark tentacles that seemed to be made of shadow, to cut the vines around her legs so she could get away. He leaped off of the boulder and towards his sister, only to be blocked by Jamel. He growled and bit down on Jamels back, the cool water Jamel was using as his defense felt good on the burnt and blood parts of his mouth. He shook his head viciously and threw Jamel to the side and moved towards his cousin.
Loath yelped and dropped the kill at first, she was rather high in the air. She dove down and took hold of the does throat, desperately trying to hold on. She flapped her bat like wings then spotted Poison. "POISON!! HELP!!"She called through the fur of the doe. She knew if she failed she wouldn't be able to eat for a few days and would be attacked by the Alphas. Poison was the only other wolf she knew that had wings and she needed help keeping hold of the doe. She struggled and sank her teeth in deeper. She frowned, feeling it slip from her teeth as she was desperate to keep the kill.
Poison heard a desperate yowl and she looked down. Loathe was on the ground, his bloody red teeth in a doe. Poison realized with dismay that Loathe was trying to keep a grip on the doe. "I'm coming!" she screeched, speeding down and sinking her fangs into the doe.