The Dual Wolf (BWWM)

35th Moon

*Photo Above: Apolune Crest

Rose's Point of View

"BEGIN!!" Ades yelled, slicing his hand through the the air in front of him signaling the start of the battle.

Poseído growled as he dove claws extended for my mid section his canines bared at the ready, so if I were to misstep he'd have the chance to kill me. Atleast I know his motives during this fight. As he turned around he threw back his foot while his upper body turned slightly to watch the direction it traveled. Which was towards my sternum, one good hard kick there and my rib cage would give way, and collapse. Would make for a difficult time fighting him. I haven't exactly experimented how well I heal when my rib cage collapses, and I don't intend on starting now.

I brought my hands up and cupped them around his ankle. Once I got my hold I quickly twisted, and threw him against the dirt wall.

When he hit back first. I dove to his side, and used my hand, claws out and slashed into his side twice quickly. He roared and then brought his fist up against my jaw causing me to stumble back a bit, giving him room to roll out and gain his footing. If I hadn't been an Alpha lets just say it probably would have knocked me out.

That's when we both really went at it just clawing, punching, throwing, and kicking at each other repeatedly. Cracks and scratches were apparent all over Poseído's body. Where as mine were visibly healing as we went along, though I still felt the underlying pain. I still would until I got rest later, it's like my Achilles heel you could say. I realized as time went on after training sessions, the more severe the damage I took to my body. I'd continue to feel it until I went to sleep. Thankfully no one knows not even family I'm safer that way.

So I can take any type of attack to the body, and heal visibly-not vamphyre speed but it was close-within seconds. But if I don't rest I'll continue to feel pain until then. Though we've grown accustomed to the pain so it doesn't bother us as much anymore.

He was clearly in a loosing battle but still he continued. He blocked the fist I had been throwing to his jaw, and brought up his other hand, claws extended. He threw them upwards underneath my rib cage. As he continuously threw them up hitting my lungs. I coughed up the blood that slipped into them. He had a slight smirk playing across his lips, looking into his eyes-a bright fluorescent green- I could see his wolf had completely taken over it wasn't even him fighting anymore. He wasn't taking any chances. Before he could shove his claws back into me, I grabbed his hand by the wrist.

If he wanted his wolf to fight then I'd let Vendetta take it from here. I could tell she'd been itching to take over, and just end it the second he added the wager.

-Vendetta's Point of View-

It's About time! This could have been finished ten minutes ago. He's a joke, if anyone is unfit to lead it him. He's endangering his pack fighting us like this.

I began to twist his wrist until I began to hear the pop of his wrist joint dislocating. Then came the crack of his radius and ulna fracturing. He grabbed at his broken forearm backing up. All while holding it trying to push everything back to place. I rushed him and pushed him to the wall and began slashing my claws against his abdomen. I didn't intend to stop until his guts were on the floor....or he gave up which ever came first really. I'm not picky.

"DON'T KILL HIM!!"...

Ryan Jr.'s Point of View