Ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ Ｍｙ Ｍａｔｅ？！ Open

[toothless,]

Rayne's eyes flashed at the challenge. Her lips twitched showing a glint of her teeth. She stared at him steadily and said in a cold even voice, "How do you mean? I would think I was perfectly off until you two started barking you dominance at me." She put out the word dominance and with swift movements, she was on her feet. Her muscles were tensed for fleeing because she knew if they reacted how she thought they would, she would need a head start.

[shybot]

"Is that correct?" Dyxon asked, standing himself. He walked toward her in a relaxed, and non-threatening way, before crouching in front of her, meeting her height. "I have lived for about six thousand years now - I think I know disrespect when I know it - now, if you don't want to be ripped apart by my hellhound form then you should apologise."

[toothless,]

Her temper got the best of her. "Respect is not demanded, it is earned!" She spit out at him. Her bones where cracking, joints popping, and her organs moving to accommodate her new form. She was now on the ground looking up at him and backing away slowly.

[shybot]

"Respect is given where respect is necessary. I hope you're ready for a chase from a Hound that's been running all his life," Dyxon threatened, and shifted with cracks and pops of his bones, iris-less eyes staring into Rayne's and his bloody pin teeth shaped into a snarl. His matte fur was a deep brown and half his left ear was torn off.

[toothless,]

Rayne, realizing she had gone to far again, let out a few whines before racing off. Her tail instinctively curled between her legs, but she forced it to relax. She weaved in and around trees and bushes. Her ears flicked at the sound of a stream and she rushed to it, thinking she could use it to cover her scent.

[Ember1989]

Brianna walked back to her home slowly. Dyxon had mad her so feel like she wasn't wanted. She hated the feeling. Why was it so hard to get along with other wolves?

[shybot]

Dyxon continued running forward, chasing the she-wolf with almost perfected senses. Spotting her dart toward the river he knew oh so well, he curved around the trees and watched her from between them, giving her a false sense of security.

[Ember1989]

Brianna sighed. School would be a nightmare. Dyxon was like a bully. Her bones cracked as she became a wolf again. She ran into the forest towards her den.

[toothless,]

Rayne waded through the river, stopping for a quick drink. She climbed the bank on the other side and went through the painful shift again. In human form, she went to the nearest, climbable tree and began to scale it. It wasn't to hard though she slipped a few time and ended up a good fifty feet in the air for scouting.

[shybot]

Dyxon patrolled through the forest, jumping over the streams in his way. He snarled softly, looking around as he howled softly, calling other wolves around him to him. Multiple came out - all equally terrifying. One had deep red fur, with bright red eyes to match. Others were like smoke, tendrils coming off of their fur.