Howling With Rage

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"Arrrroooooo!" I snarl in disgust as my opponent dances across the ground in mock at their victory against the last fighter. Stopping their victory dance to face me, he shows off a playful grin. Come on Mar, I'll take it easy on ya if I have to. He says to me. An insult. He knows I'm the best fighter out of all the girls in our pack. I was head of the training. I needed no one to hold back while facing me. You hold back you'll end up with your throat ripped out. I growl, getting into fighting stance as Carson does the same. Alright Marcy but it's you're own fault if you get hurt. He says still grining and my friends standing behind me howl with both rage and mock. They all knew I was going to win. Carson's friends knew I was going to win. They all knew I was going to win as soon as I set foot in the training grounds to fight. Alright, Carson, Marcy. You guys know the drill. Our instructor said and howled letting us know to begin. Carson was the first to make a move and dove for my hind leg. Bad move. I smirk and quickly doge it snapping at his front paw in the process. Warm blood gushed into my mouth as I felt the skin break and heard Carson howl in pain. Damnit Marcy! I smirk and dash left and right while he tries his best to keep pressure off his left paw, all the while still trying to focus on what I was doing as well. I was trying to confuse him. Darting as fast as I could all around him. With a wounded paw it was harder to keep his eyes on me and my friends were cheering me on as I made it more and more difficult for him to keep up. Fuck it! He finally said and darted at me the moment I passed in front of him. Grimacing as the pain in his paw shoots through his body. I duck just in time and he flies over me as he pounces to attach. I turn and go after him while he tries to pick himself up and tackle him to the ground again. We roll on the ground for a while. The one on top switching between me and him every now and then. For the most part I stayed on top. After pinning him again, he finally flipped me off him and ran a ways away and I got up dashing after him. Lunged towards him and landed on his back. I latched my teeth onto his neck just enough to hold on. He shook with all his might and flipped on his back trying to get me off but I wouldn't let go. I bit down harder and blood gushed into my mouth as I broke the skin. When he shook again he did manage to shake me off, but I took the piece of his flesh I was holding onto with me. I spat it out. Blood now covering my muzzle I snarl ar Carson. Give up yet?  I growl. Never! He spits back and lunges at me. I doge the attack and he tumbles down the hill by the edge of the river. I smirk as an idea came to me and dashed down to the river. I pounced on him and we tumbled into the river. Splashing around trying to ward off the other. After getting out of my grasp once again Carson dashes back up the hill to the training grounds. I follow him and when I reach the top he ambushes me and we tumble back down again. He manages to bite down on the back of my neck and I snarl in pain as I feel the skin break and blood stream down my back. Nice one. I say admitting to the fact that he did manage to make a clean shot. Thank you very much. He says gloating and I take my chance to flip him off my back. I try pinning him again, but he gets the upper hand once more and I'm the one being pinned. I get another idea and begin to whimper. He eases up and looks down at me You okay Mar? He asks me. I take my chance and flip him off me again and pin him. I get close to his ear and say, Never, let your guard down under any, sercumstances. I smirk and get off him walking away. This one was my victory and they all knew it. They watched me go down to the river and Carson layed there. Watching in shock at how easily I had tricked him. 

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