Pranks galore

[Snigger]

Lyra carried the leafed up bundle into the camp. It reeked of a mix of some nasty smells. She called it a 'scum bag' for obvious reasons. It was mixed with mouse bile and an assorment of animal dung. She lightly set it down and howled, "Rogue wolves are attacking!" Then she picked it back up and flung it high up into the air. As it flew she dived into a thick patch of vegetation and peered out into the clearing to watch the chaos unfold.

[Goldenstorm]

Fang wanted to see the battle, and perhaps get some experience, since she had no mentor to train with. It didn't matter, how hard could it possibley be to take something that was three times smaller than you? She charged into the dung and slid into the bushes. She found Lyra there, she probably set the prank up. "You." she growled. She had no idea how old or close to being a gamma she was, but she would fight.

[Snigger]

Lyra couldn't reply. She was rolling around on the ground, laughing as hard as she could. She gasped in between laughs, "Oh. My. Gosh." She couldn't say anything else so she just kept laughing.

[Goldenstorm]

"Hey!" Fang growled. She swiped a paw of fury into the wolf's face. "Get up." she snarled.

[Snigger]

Lyra's eyes widened and she jumped up. She growled and took an attacking stance. "What's your problem?" she snapped.

[Goldenstorm]

"You." Fang glared at Lyra, her jaws open and her fangs bared.

[Snigger]

It appeared that Fang was taking this prank a little too seriously. Lyra acted like she was going to lunge but instead went to smack her left paw across Fang's face like she had done earlier to Lyra herself.

[Goldenstorm]

Fang took the paw swipe angrily, barely feeling the score across her cheek. She lunged at Lyra, in fury. If she was just a regular wolf, she would've laughed her tail off. But she was a furious wolf that could hold a grudge.

[Snigger]

Lyra dove for underneath Fang and bounced back up, aiming to send Fang flying.

[Goldenstorm]

Fang took the hit, she stumbled to the side lightly. This only made her angrier, she lashed out at Lyra, standing on her hind legs and swinging her paws with their claws slashing through the air. Her attacks were blind, she wasn't sure if she hit her opponent.

[Snigger]

Lyra moved backwards out of range of the claws, but one of Fang's claws did slash across one of her ears. Then she jumped to the side and went to tackle Fang to the ground.

[Wolvine]

Tharn stepped inbetween the fioghting she-wolves rather gingerly. He was only the Omega, but he felt he should help. "You shouldn't fight each other."

[Snigger]

OOC: You do realize that would mean Lyra would tackle you instead of Fang, correct?

[Goldenstorm]

Fang growled at Tharn, not replying. She was just about ready to fight any wolf. Even Flint.

[Wolvine]

OOC Yuih. Tharn is not that bright.

[Snigger]

Lyra saw Tharn come between her and Fang, which meant that she was heading for him now.

OOC: Can see that...

[Goldenstorm]

Fang ducked under Tharn and jumped up to meet Lyra with open jaws.

[Snigger]

Lyra felt Fang's teeth and instinivally her body went to curl and protect her body. She bit and scratched at Fang to fight her off.

[Goldenstorm]

Fang barely felt Lyra's attempts to throw her off. She began chomping her jaws down anywhere she saw fur and let her claws slide down. She couldn't even tell if she was hitting anywhere.

[Snigger]

Fang was attacking blind, therefore Lyra was dodging most of them. Though she did feel a few bites and scratches. She leapt back but slung around and kicked at Fang's head.

[Goldenstorm]

A blinding flash indicated that Fang was kicked in the back of the head. She blinked her eyes furiously, letting out great growls. She leapt at Lyra, aiming anywhere.

[Snigger]

Lyra felt her feet meet something and then whipped back around to face Fange again. She was greeted by Fang who was sending another volley of attacks her way. She quickly sidestepped, feeling a set of claws slip through some of her fur. Growling, she aimed a couple of blows to her side.

[Goldenstorm]

Fang jumped up trying to get onto Lyra's back and dodged her attacks. She sent vicious scratches and let her jaws sink into something.

[Snigger]

Lyra slipped out from under Fang but felt her teeth dig into her ear. She bit back a yelp but instead whipped around and snapped at Fang's muzzle.

[Goldenstorm]

Fang felt a harsh pain on her muzzle as fresh blood slipped out. Fang snarled and sent a tackle towards Lyra. She wouldn't stop, not for anything.

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