Name of wolves that are going to fight:
Agrats and Luna

Pack:
Gang and Amarth

Reason for fight:
Luna has been dubed a horrid leader as well as got too close to Agrats mate and now Agrats has steped up to fight Luna and take her down.

Type of fight(Brawl, Serious, Death Match):
Serious I think.

As soon as Luna post agreeing to the fight, it will be considered accepted! Lets have a good and dirty fight now… :)

I guess I'll fight ^^

Just to tell ya, don't be so sure of Agrats winning :P *grins and waks away*

~Pikachu

-Maniacal giggling- Aye, we know Agrats ish gonna win. :D


//Das Gill\\

Luna
There was a certain look of determination in Luna's eyes that just wouldn't go away. Luna lowered her crania to shoulder heigth and she growled, the fur on her neck raising slightly. She is going to pay the price for making me look like an even bigger fool than I planned on to be she thought. Luna had the smarts to think before she attacked. Luna just showed a grin, and sped off, running in a zig-zagged line, and she lunged for Agrats shoulder, hoping she would hit. This was her big chance. As she did, she put her claws before her and hoped they would dig into Agrats flesh. You want a piece of me? Well, here it is! she roared in her mind.

Her orbs stayed focus on the idiot whoclaimed she was a fighter, well, Luna would show her. No matter what, Luna would stay the leader until she died. No gang member or Amarth was going to stop her. In her mind, the cruel laugh woldn't go away, for all of this, was played with her mind. Her maw waited for the taste of blood. Orbs of fury burned as she would show the othrs what the whole thing was all about.


Attack #1: Ran in zig-zag line and lunged for Agrats shoulder with her fangs.

Note DID NOT STATE DIRECTION

Attack #2: Put her claws before her to dig into Agrats flesh.

Defense: None

Injury: None

Agrats

So, Luna was going to play it out like this. She was going to try and get Agrats confused and not be able to see her on coming attack. No, Agrats would not have it that way. Luna could use the zigzag, over used move all she wanted but Agrats would barley be moving at all. No wrinkle was upon her figure, no muscle was tense, no sound was made, not even her pelt stood on end as she looked to the pathetic Alphess of the Amarth wolves. Only her ever watchful orbs locked onto the wolven before her, pinning their target and never letting go. She just looked right at her, orbs hardly burning with anger now, mind fully on the fight ahead. Her crania stayed at shoulder level, auds flat against her head, and her large body staid put as she watched the zigzagging movement of the Alphess. This fight was her fight. She had Luna and would have her in a matter of moments. One mistake would cause her downfall. It was a mistake all wolves made and that the other failed to see. The one attack that would definitely make the other loose and to a great price at that. The attack that caused others to double back in shear pain that was impossible to ignore.

Then the predicted became the truth. Luna made the mistake that all wolves made while fighting against Agrats, or any wolven for that matter. Luna came right for Agrats, jaws a gap aiming right for Agrats shoulder though her target would not work; Agrats would make sure of that. The large fae stood statue still as Luna came at her, her fangs wide wishing to grab a hold of Agrats and rip her apart, limb from limb until she begged to be let go. But oh how wrong she was. She would not have Agrats look the fool but she would be looking the fool and even more than that. Agrats orbs were waiting, watching for that last possible moment, the last second given when Luna’s jaws were as wide as they could get and so very close to her target but just far enough away. The point where Luna would no doubt think she had made her mark she was that close as Agrats stood there, unmoved seeming as though she would not attack. But oh how wrong she would be. That moment came quickly and before Luna would know what hit her, Agrats snapped her head right at Luna’s maw, jaws a gap just enough to grasp a hold of Luna’s lower jaw. The one place that was always left unguarded, unprotected and the last place any wolf would think to attack. Luna could not escape this, couldn’t even doge it, she was heading for Agrats at a great speed and passed right in Agrats target range. It was at the last possible moment, Agrats had her as she did all the other weak minded wolves who would dare to cross her path. This move pulled so many times before and so many times it went without failure. How could it fail? It was the last moment, last second possible and Luna was in a form of momentum as fast as she could go. She had no time to even stop or pull back. Luna was going to feel Agrats wrath.

Agrats jaws would close tightly around Luna’s lower jaw, or the mandible, only to bite down as hard as she possibly could. Their fangs would snap together even grind but that would not faze either wolf. She would not let go, oh no not this fast. Luna needed to be taught a lesson and a lesson she would get. Sure Luna would be having a hold of Agrats upper jaw but what good would that do? Nothing, the upper jaw can not be moved around so freely nor was it as fragile. Agrats had the upper hand, or paw in this case. The lower jaw was what moved about, what chewed the food and what the cause for howling and speaking was. Once a hold and gripped tightly, Agrats would then shake her head violently. Shake it so hard and deadly that the fragile jaw bone would soon pop out of place or snap meaning it would be broken. Agrats would wait for it to snap before she would let go. To be curtain the bone was well and broken; her own tongue would be feeling for the misplacement of the jaw bone. Waiting for the bone of Luna’s to either be so broken it sliced her tongue open or just enough to know it was indeed as broken as she wanted it. She would make sure Luna’s jaw was broken before releasing and jumping back away from her. Only a fool would keep holding on to Agrats with their jaw broken. It was a great pain, the greatest pain to apply to another wolven and Agrats would show Luna this pain. If she held on she was just begging Agrats to completely rip off her lower jaw altogether. With the shear force applied by the trashing about and Agrats jaws clamped down as hard as possible, it was impossible for Luna’s lower jaw to no snap and break. The lower jaw was not meant to have so much pressure applied to it. It was too fragile to have this done. Luna had made a big mistake in fighting with Agrats. Not like she would have ever had a choice not to.

Once free from the grasp so precisely made, Agrats would leap a good distance away and once again turn to face Luna. She would then see the pain that she would be in. A broken jaw was no laughing matter. It would hurt to bite down upon anything, the greatest pain there ever was. However, Agrats would not go unscathed. Her upper jaw would have deep slashes that would drip a good amount of blood down her velvet maw, staining it in the crimson liquid. They would be deep, deep enough to show the bone. But this pain was nothing compared to what Luna would be in. She could still fight if she wanted but using her maw and daggers would cause her more pain than she could ever imagine. Also, before Agrats would have made this move complete, Luna would have successfully sliced her left pillar with her talons. However, the aim her Agrats shoulder would have been completely missed. After all, Agrats did have her target become the lower jaw of the Alphess. Even her tongue may have a few cuts on it but that was only if it got caught between their fangs when Agrats got a hold of Luna’s jaw. This move ended the lives of many for the fight was over just then. After all, they couldn’t hunt and even chew their own food due to the pain. But if Luna was smart and did not attack again, Agrats would speak out. She had an idea that would have Luna survive this ordeal but only if she did not attack again. Yes, Agrats would save her but only if the pathetic wolven stayed right were she was in her agony and pain. Head stayed at shoulder level, auds flat against her head, not a wrinkle on her maw not single hair on end. Not even her muscles were tense as she would look with cold hard orbs at the Alphess of the Amarthian pack. But then again, this was all only if’s right? However, it was Luna that chose such a horrid target. The shoulder, the one place that was the easiest to see as well as play this move out. Luna was finished.

Defense to Attack #1: Catches Luna's lower jaw in her own.

Injury: Deep slashes on her upper jaw.

Defense to Attack #2: None

Injury: Left leg sliced by Luna's claws.

Attack #1: Shoke her head until Luna's jaw was broken.

Defense: Leapt away and turned to face Luna.

Due to Luna exceeding her time to post, everything said in Agrats last attack has been deemed sucessful.

Luna


Defense to Attack#1: Bites deep into Agrats upper jaw.

Injury: Lower jaw is broken.

Well, I am quite disapointed that Luna did not correct her post when she was asked to. She also had a few other errors in the part of the fight that was judged. Agrats did a good job of describing her attack as well as defense.

The results are as follows:

Agrats has won because Luna can no longer fight with and broken jaw AND she has exceeded her time to post. Agrats has deep injuries in both her upper jaw and left pillar. If she keeps them clean there should be no problem of infection.

Luna's lower jaw has been broken. This will keep her from being able to hunt, but she will not die from it if she can scavange food or manage to have others hunt for her. Her jaw will need time to heal and might heal so that it is slightly crooked all depending on how hard she is on it.