Silent Moon Plateau keys to the kingdom part I

@Myrrhis - Hope ya don't mind I took the first move <3 - EDIT: Reminding myself since I'll forget xD Each participant in a fight has a maximum of 3 Days to respond to a fight thread after you have received you're last dice roll. If this 3 day limit is not met, the fight will automatically default to the other participant. It is the responsibility of the fight participants to keep track of this limit. If a player would like to claim that a fight has defaulted, they should post in their fight roll request thread informing the staff.

The spot where they would fight for the right to be named queen would not be far off from the meeting itself. She would only walk a short distance before stopping and turning to face the opponent, Myrrhis. She just hoped this fight would be easy to some regard and that the other woman would also heed Phineas' words that there was no injury to be done to one another. Aesire had the size advantage with every wolf she could possibly face as she was the largest by at least and inch if not two. She towered over this particular woman by four inches. She set her defenses briefly to get into the rhythm as she rolled her shoulders back and lowered her head before scrunching her neck to protect it. The furs along her spine bristled before she raised her hackles. With a fierce snarl, she would make her move to attack.

It was a good chance that the other woman was faster than Aes but also an equally as good chance that Aes was stronger. With narrowed eyes, she would push towards the mottled grey woman with fangs barred. She would rush at the woman's left side in an attempt to hit her left torso with Aes' own right side in an attempt to knock her off balance. She could only hope that she would be successful in this endeavor. With a deep breathe, the emerald green female would concentrate on her hit points. Would she prove to be the queen she so desperately wanted to be?

(This post was last modified: Dec 09, 2014, 11:09 PM by Aesire.)

Myrrhis followed after Aesire to the spot where they would fight, once Phineas had declared the pairings and the rules, swinging around to face her. However, the elder was caught by surprise when Aesire started her attack, striking for her left side in obvious hope to knock her off balance with her right side. It worked,

Aesire's right side striking Myrrhis and causing her to stumble over her paws as she tried to regain her balance for a few moments. She wasn't sure what Aesire would do that time, would she come in for another attack while Myrrhis' defences were down?

Quickly finding her balance again, ignoring the slight pain she felt in her side at the strike to her torso, Myrrhis swept around to retaliate, noting that Aesire's right side was still open for attack. Deciding to risk a muzzle grab for she felt a little dizzy from the last strike, Myrrhis would leap forward and aim for Aesire's muzzle, twisting and holding that position until Aesire either gave in or broke away from the hold.

Myrrhis might be an old wolf but she still had some strength to her and plenty of experience behind her. She would not go down without a fight and prove that even if she was not fit to be Queen yet, then that she was a capable fighter at least. And if she lost this fight, well then she could content herself being just a part of the pack and biding her time.

The woman fell to the ground from Aesire's little bump and it made the younger and larger woman grin. She had the advantage as the dizzy woman quickly postured herself and stood up before making a move against Aesire. Myrrhis lunged in an attempt to grab at Aes' muzzle for a dominance grab and Aes instinctively pulled back. Myrrhis caught the end of her muzzle but Aesire quickly shook herself free as she copied the other woman's motions. She went in for a full muzzle grab to push her underneath Aesire into a submissive position. If she did this then perhaps the older woman would submit to her. If she won this then she surely would win the fight and move onto the next round.

The other two woman, both appearing a bit tired, showed themselves to watch the tail-end of the fight. She steadied her breathing as she went into the attempted move with her eyes narrowed. It was simple - the fiery girl would not give in until she was forced to and Myrrhis' attempt had failed. Her mind scarcely wandered during a fight but it did happen to fall to what would happen after this fight had happened. While she was confident she would be the one to move on, there was still the chance that Myrrhis would win. They would go on to face the other victor and if it was Aesire and she won that rank too, then what would become of her? She would be a leader in an unsteady section. She had little doubt in her mind that they would challenge her again.

Myrrhis was getting a little out of breath from the fight. It had been some time since she had last been in a fight of any sort and was out of shape. Not to mention that she was not much of a fighter in the first place, unless it was absolutely needed and even then, she would try to end it peacefully.

However, in this situation, it was different. If she wanted it to end, she would simply step away and give the win to the younger female. But her stubbornness, that passed onto some of her children (she liked to believe all of them got it, given how stubbornness they all could be in certain circumstances) would not let her back down just yet.

But things were not going in her favour this time. Distracted as she was by her thoughts, Aesire's muzzle slipped from her grip and she retaliated with her own muzzle grab. It was a little harder then intended and it caused Myrrhis to stumble again as she tried to dodge it. It did not help that she was still a little dizzy from the previous attack and stumbled to the ground again, her head striking a rock and causing the elder's vision to black out for a short time. It was not a hard hit, one that did not cause any blood thankfully. But one that would put her out for the next few minutes at least.

Meaning Aesire had won their battle and Myrrhis would have to try harder next time, should the tempting call of leadership sing to her again.

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