+ A heavy lupe carried himself into the pound, keeping to the wall opposite the cages. Lobes lifted though form crawling to make himself less conspicuous. +
+ Intense interest was shown in the mongrel mutts in their kennels, muzzle parted and tongue lolled out in a laugh as they paced, barked and watched +
A small dog, a sort of terrier, bounces up and down yipping crazily. A larger dog in the kennel beside him gets up, and gazes in your direction. He was a purebred Irish Wolf Hound. The dog snarls and lunges against his cage, fangs bared. The whole place explodes into an uproar of deafening snarls, barks, bays, and yips.
A lean cat darts across a sidewalk near you and springs up into a tree for safety.
Soon, a dog slightly larger than you, and of unknown breed, lumbers into view. He plods slowly along, making his way towards you...
+ The titan snapped back his ears as the sounds emerged, why such a racked just from one wolf. The sudden sent of another dog filled his nostrils and he turned, bristling as he saw the mutt.+
+ Fangs barred he stepped back, he was no fool but the only way out was towards where the dog was. He lifted his head and raised his hackles dominantly, stained ivory flashed arrogantly as he stood is ground, stiff legged +
His brushy tail curled over his back, and the thick hair along his spine rose quickly in response. The male halted a few feet short of Silver, and his lips writhed back in a vile grimace toward the wolf. He knew full well how swift and powerful wolves were, as he had fought many. "What brings you around here, wolf? You're lucky the humans haven't found you yet." his tone showed no lightheartedness, but neither much anger. He was cool tempered at the moment, yet there was a tenseness in his eyes.
+ He kept his head down low, protecting his neck and chest. Whilest lifting his hackles and curving his tail high with arrogance +
~I am a wolf.. I go where I wish. What are you doing out of your cage house pet...humans not fed you yet?~
+ His lips curled back....and venomous glints appeared in his eyes as he spoke +
A rumble creeps through his throat, and his agitation grows more apparent. "I'm no pet, I simply keep filthy pests like yourself from invading MY territory."
The dog dips his maw down slightly, and circles around Silver, eying him with caution. "And yes, I've had my share of food, but I suppose I couldn't say the same for you? Or have you found your meal from a dumpster?" Anger rises in his tone, and his raises himself up as high as he can.
+ The argument would almost certainly turn into a fight now, he felt no need to show of so he remained in battle-mode. Lips peeled back and tassle the only part of him lifted in dominance. Hackles fell down and he danced out of the way of the brute, keeping his distance for the canid was most certainly stronger. Silver would be faster +
~I get my food how I can. I'm not your average starving canis.. can't hold his own in a battle but shows off anyway.~
+ His eyes flashed and he paused in movement, stepping back and lowering his muzzle once more over his neck in defense +
~Just gunna stand making threats or are we going to get this over with?~
His eyes snap, and he halts. "Shall we?" The dog had fought other wolves before, and was weary of their speed, which always outmatched his. The dog dropped his maw lower, also in protection of his throat, then made a rush at Silver. His jaws were open, and ready to come down on one of the wolf's forelegs...
+ Silver saw the attack coming and braced himself as though he would take the attack, but at the last moment he sprung to once side, not attacking and not defending....just evading +
He stumbles to a halt, then turns toward Silver. His eyes flicker with irritation, and he lunges at the wolf once again, but prepares to whirl to which ever side Silver springs to; if the wolf does attempt to dodge again.
+ He waited this time, and met the assault with tooth, barred and ready for action. He had stepped slightly to one side as not to meet the full brunt of the attack, his fangs aimed to carve into the shoulder of the mongrel +
He gave a shrill snarl when the wolf's fangs were able to meet their mark on his shoulder, leaving a gash. At the same time, he slashed out with his own fangs at Silver's muzzle...
+ He sprang away before either were able to make serious damage, though both his and his opponents wounds were dripping with blood. He licked his lip where his gum was torn, and tasted his own blood. Whilst the fresh taste of the dog's blood was still in his mind. +
+ He lunged in again, this time he aimed for the haunch of his opponent, his teeth aiming to get a lock onto the mongrel's back leg. +
He whirls to evade the attack, but wasn't quick enough. A yelp escapes his throat when the wolf's fang meet their mark on one of his hind legs. His still wheels around, though, so he could slash Silver's maw with his ivories...
+ He held on long enough to tear the muscles and reach the bone of the wolf's back leg, he then leapt away once more, his muzzle bleeding and painful....one eye had been caught and he could not see clearly through it. He shook his head and blinked several times, though it did not go away. +
~Had enough yet, house pet?~
+ His voice was steady and taunting, though his mouth full of blood and red saliva dripping from his open jaws +
He yelps louder, and stumbles back. He had underestimated this wolf, and realized he wouldn't win this fight, especially since he was slowed down by his injured hind leg.
"I'll let you have this fight, pest. But that's only because there are other things I must deal with now." his eyes flickered toward the human's building beside the kennels. He had lied, but wasn't about to admit he was already beaten.
The dog slowly begins to back off, with a limp. He kept his eyes and ears focused on Silver. Reluctantly, the dog held his tail low.
+ He allowed his defense to drop, and lifted his form dominantly. Tassle curved over his haunches, hackles raised and dial lifted. His pelt was splattered with blood, and his eyes painful now +
~You will let me have nothing.~
+ With that he left, body low and tail out behind him, he ran back to his pack +