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Azeriel hopping into the inclosed arena. My auds blinked slowly as she scanned this male's Frame line. Younge, finely biult and powerful "heh... easy pickings" I barked softly at him. I saw the fire in his brimming eyes. "short and painless" I said to Myself then began to circle the male. My ears pulled back, as I compressed my shoulders and took a lunge at the male. He quickly backed up and i landed on the dirt then glared up at him. He snarled and took a blow to me. I instantly dropped to the ground and as i felt his breath over my head, impulsed myforepaws into his black chest and threw him back.

((and blah blah more stuff happens *fast forwards it to the end* XD))

Quuickly flipping over to my feet i ran at him as he was getting his balance back and sank my fangs into the nape of his throat. Her snarled and buckled, almost lifting me off my feet. I dragged my weight down and worked my jaws onto his flesh, feeling the blood gurgle under my pressure. He wheezed and struck his paws into my side. I barely flinched as i tightened my lock on him.

"no please!! let me goo!"

I heard him cry out in pain, yelping and running in crazed circles as he tryed to chase me down, trying to loosen my lock on him. I closed my eyes tightly as a small tear fell from my eyes. Then i threw my head down, dragging him against my chest. Hes labored breathing became less as i stepped back, the warm blood from his jugular vein washed over my fangs. I looked down at him as i saw his eyes, brimmedwith the painkilling drug of death. He trembled then layed motionless. I looked up wards and saw the humans, some hollering and cheering and others frowning and passin money to the others. I snarled softly as Steven came over to me, quickly lassoing the harsh rop around my neck.

I looked away and let him drag me, My eyes fell upon the young dream, dead to my fangs. I let the bood dripp ontop my chest as Steven patter my head roughly then pulled me into my cag. I was looking down, looking at the pawsteps of blood that trailed my path. I looked at my ribs and saw the large gash, but didnt feel it. i slumpoed down and growling in drugged pain and hate, anget loath to him 'you.. devil.." i growled at him, auds flickiering as the drug began to where off. I looked twaords the toehr dogd then down again and curled up, feeling my flood slowly tint my white fur. Ears flicked as i heard Slash talk to me but i closed my eyelids and stood still.

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The first screaming barking collie stood dead silent as Azeriel returned. She whimpered sadly as she watched her trainer slum down, blood matted her fur. She glared at Steven as he walked past then looked back to Azeriel "mom..?" she whispered. Azeriel wasent her motherm but was that figure to the youge collie. She whimpered and wedged her paw onto Azeriel's foreleg and layed down as well, keeping still.

((btw, When Azeriel and the group break away free, its because Slash gets killed in a battle ))

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Name:White fang
Age:3
Gender:Female
Species:Husky
Rank:Intermediate
Crush:No one yet
Mate:No one yet
Pups:None
Personality:Naturally vicious, a good fighter, wants to be a champion and will kill nything that gets in her way
Physical Description:Powerful looking and healthily thin. Light and dark brown back with white undercoat, has a scar down her nose
History:Her father was a fighter as well so its in her blood, he was killed a while ago and she was trained non stop to be a killer
Extra:Has a little brother but he will come in later
Text color:This one
Pics: http://farm1.static.flickr.com/142/3617 ... 55bb_o.jpg the one ontop (nicer colour coat)

Tromacon-->thanks for joining, jump in were ever youd like

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