(As the night began to fade from the coming morning, Fieva was also stirring awake. She started with a yawn that showed off her teeth and tounge, then started stretching only to be stopped by Jiklok. His arms were barred tightly around the female. It would see he is a rather heavy sleeper because he did not move despite her actions.)
Fieva - "Hey, you still in there?" (She used her head to nuzzle him. Jiklok still unconsciously held on, tightly spooning this comfurtable object in his grasp.) "Come on now you can't be serious." (She faced him now and tried pushing off. It was then that she noticed he was hard... it was possible she could take him in his sleep... she pondered... but did not follow through out of respect.) "Ok enough horsing around!" (Getting irratated by Jiklok she bit his ear. He would wake up with a jolt, pushing Fieva away.)
Jiklok - "Ah! Fieva are you alright? Did you fall or something? (He stood up quickly half aware of everything around him. He looked a bit rediculous standing there. Eyes struggling to stay open, hair split about every which way, his pants not really helping hide his shame. Fieva took a momment to compose herself and not chuckle.)
Fieva - "You need to work on your sleeping habits. I could have easily raped you in bed." (Jiklok was rubbing his eyes at this point.)
Jiklok - "You want to make radish in a wrap made out of the bed?" (Fieva groaned, the imbicile had none of his brains working yet.)
Fieva - "Wake up some more kid... your embarrassing yourself more than you know." (She stated trying to find her clothes. This caught Jiklok's attention when she bent over in front of him. His blush became very apparent and he ran outside half tripping to get to the river. Leaving a confused Fieva behind.)
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(Now in Enduro's tent the old herbalist was looking over Jiklok once more removing the bandages. Jiklok's wounds had sealed up properly and now had scars in thier place. They were itchy as his body finalized the healing but otherwise he was fine.)
Enduro - "Well now that you got some battle scars you have a story to go with them now. I'm sure you'll earn some more today." (Jiklok would scratch his head at this statement. He didn't quite remember what happened in the forest two weeks ago. Only waking up in this very tent after he saw the hunter walking over to Fieva.)
Al Iff - "I wouldn't be so sure about that. Demya is probably going to mount your head." (The little wolfkin chimed with a smart remark. Still not really seeing anything special with Jiklok. He didn't really care for the outsider all that much.)
Jiklok - "You mean like over his mantle?" (Al Iff cocked his head to the side.)
Al Iff - "What is a mantle?" (At this time Jiklok realise Al Iff meant he thought Demya would force Jiklok to give him a blow job in front of the village. Jiklok definitely had more than enough reason to want to win now than ever. Fieva pushed the gray pup aside.)
Fieva - "Nobody asked for your input!" (Al Iff shrugged and walked off.)
Al Iff - "See you at the village center! Unless you chicken out!" (Fieva thrown a stone at him missing.)
Fieva - "Little smart ass, ignore what he said." (She turns to him now.) "You are plenty ready enough to take him. I made sure of it." (A confidence building smile followed. Jiklok returned the gesture with his own and held Fieva's paws. Then Enduro walked by.)
Enduro - "I would say fifty fifty chance, the bouts can be unpredictable at times." (She was setting down a box of medicines and sorting them. Jiklok had all sorts of mixed emotions on the subject. Fieva began pushing him out and hurrying to the center to prevent anymore negative talk. Enduro would chuckle at this.)
Enduro - "Of course Demya may think he has the upper hand. I wonder if the boy knows how to conjure 'her' help." (Enduro, knowing full well about Jiklok's runes, had predicted an outcome already.)
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Wolfkin Chief - "I welcome you all whom have come to participate in this challenge. Demya, eldest of the timber claw house has challenged a newcomer." (Motioning over to Demya who was adorned in tribal paint. Raising his arms up to get a reaction from the crowd.) "Jiklok of the Autumn pelt village." (He motions to Jiklok now. The hellhound gave a wave with a nervous grin.) "May the competitors fight well and bring respect to their names on this day." (With this the chief sat on an alter that was put together for the ocasion. It was overlooking a small arena that was also erected from logs in an octagon shape. A vine weave was used to connect each of them encasing the competitors. Most of the village turned out to the event. The ocupants who did not were out scouting or hunting.)
Demya - "When the ball drops, you die." (The big white male stated. The ball being a stone held up by a rope in a tree. The battle begins when a fire underneath said rope causes it to snap sending the stone towards the earth. Jiklok prepared himself as the situation became more tense. Jiklok was watching the ball about to drop, Demya however was watching Jiklok. Just before the rope snapped Demya charged Jiklok on all fours to gain speed before pouncing and tackling Jiklok to the ground. This encounter was already in his favor. Demya proceeded to punch Jiklok. However the hellhound would not simply allow him to do so. Jiklok instead pushed Demya back with his legs landing a respectable blow. As he was attempting to stand back up, Demya kicked Jiklok in the face. Blood was spilt as the crowd cheered on now. Fieva shouting at her would be mate to get up. Then Demya grabbed hold of Jiklok's tails and began yanking.) "See whelp! With your marks and extra appendage here your still nothing!" (Yanking once more causing pain to riddle Jiklok's spine. Wherever he tried to scramble away to Demya would pull once more.) "Maybe I'll keep one for a belt. Remind everyone how pathetic it is to fight me." (Grinning now Demya readjusted his grip and was about to amputate the tails. Jiklok's heart racing, feeling his body becoming heated as the blood flowed. He kicked Demya in the ankle, causing him to lose his grip and stumble. This time Jiklok did not bother standing up but pulled Demya's legs out from under him. Then he stood up.)
Jiklok - "Your mouth bores me." (Taunting the downed male. Demya growled and stood up. They began slashing at eachother with their claws now. Nicks and scratches soon encompassed their bodies. The rush was beginning to spur Jiklok more. He started moving more sporadically and unpredictable. Runes beginning to glow now. A voice edging him on to win, to fight, devour!)
Goddess of Savagery - "Feel the strength of blood lust child! Let me fuel your desire and in turn quench mine!" (Jiklok began foaming at the mouth and biting at Demya. This act began to lower Demya's nerve, it was all the opening the possessed hound needed. Jiklok charged and pushed Demya back against the wall, turning him around now and grabbing hold of his arm.) "Good child! Yes! Now take it from him... the weak do not deserve their limbs!" (Jiklok struggled to keep Demya from turning back, so he used his leg claws to shred Demya's calves and now he was on his knees before Jiklok.)
Demya - "I give! Release me!" (Jiklok paid no attention to his plea as he shoved the wolfkin to the ground. Planted his foot firmly on his back, broke Demya's arm then proceeded to rip it off with his fangs. The crowd began to panic now and the chief called to stop the fight. By the time the gaurds and chief were successful Jiklok had already eaten the limb leaving a nearly dead Demya in the arena.)
Fieva - "Jiklok stop it's over! You won already! Stop!" (Only her voice braught Jiklok back from the edge. Jiklok was left looking around at what he has done. He, as well as many others, now horrified.)
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(Jiklok was on trial now for committing the sin of canabalism. A law all wolfkin have followed for generations. He was deemed too wild to defend his case. He was confined to a hut with several guardsmen on watch armed with spears and light leather armor. Jiklok made no attempts to leave however. He could not tell exactly how long he spent in the hut. Eventually Enduro came to visit him.)
Enduro - "You are being banished." (She simply stated. With this she patted Jiklok's shoulder.) "They were pushing for an execution pup." (After this gesture she left the room. Almost an hour later Jiklok overheard a commotion outside. He stood up and tried to see what was going on. Then a guard was knocked inside the hut unconcious.)
Fieva - "We are leaving now!"
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