A new wolf?

A lone figure walked down the beach. She walked slowly, her head held high. Yet not high enough to be a disadvantage. Her ice blue eyes held pride in them. The fire of the setting sun bathed the beach. Sea foam curling up on the beach from the ocean. She was a fit wolf. Powerfully built from a life in the mountains. Kira, a name of a infamous killer from her home lands. It fit her nicely. The large wolfs paws left tracks that were soon washed away by the ocean. Her large paws sticky with the water the spread over it.

The day was dragging on. Not even the so-called "Mighty" Kestrel did anything to stir Vixen's interest. All she could do to occupy her ever-hungry mind was nip away at the still-live rabbit begging to be released for her death grip of claws. It had given up on trying to freeze to avoid being prey, now it desperately tried to bat her about the ears, short, sharp claws aimed at her. Still, she held it down, avoiding the soft blows of her prey, nipping slowly at it's ears, it's paws, hind legs, anywhere really. Each time she did, the small creature let out a shrill wail, short and sharp.

Finally, her belly got the best of her and she finished the creature off with a hard bite of fang filled jaws on it's throat, tearing it's soft flesh, pulling out tufts of fresh fur. She dove into the meat savoring it's every taste. The flesh was slightly tough, but ever so juicy. She couldn't get enough.

That was until she heard something.

Ears pricked up before her eyes did, and soon yellow eyes narrowed at the new wolf carrying herself proudly across the beach coast, unafraid of anything the dumb pup might find. Vixen growled to herself for a quick moment and watched, deciding how to play this out. How would she take care of this ignorant she-wolf?

It wasn't a hard decision, since she herself was so bored. She padded up slowly at first, but within a few yards, she broke out into a hard sprint and sprang at the new wolf. She didn't care much for stealth today, that was boring. She wanted a fight that would draw blood, so much blood, pain, anything and everything fights brought out of her. A kill was just the thing she needed to drain her nerves. The wolf felt she was driving herself crazy with no killing involved in her life anymore.

It wasn't hard for Kira to know the wolf was coming for her. As it began sprinting the wolf cleanly moved herself out of the way. Ocean spray driving up as a wave hit her at her belly. Yet still not dragging the large sea-wolf down. She really was a large wolf. The wolves here often seemed miniature to her. It was only natural the forest wolves didn't grow as large a s a wolf form the mountains. It was evolution playing it's role in her environment.

It didn't take long for the large wolf to spring at her new opponent. Not even a hint of a snarl forming on her face. Only bared teeth as she leapt for a open spot.

Vixen saw her in her sights, right there, waiting for her death. And then, she was no where, out of her vision. Oh yes, a fighter. The she-wolf fell into the water, sea-salt whisking through her fur. Vixen got up and cackled, excitement coursing through her veins.

When the newcomer came at her with fangs aimed right at her throat, Vixen took a slow, lazy step to the side, dodging the pest all together. She ran a paw full of sharpened claws down the female's side and sent her jaws snapping for her tail, hoping to get a limb or two away from the body before she finally finished her off.

ooc: sorry i forgot about this >.>

Kira swiveled her body away, sending her back feet hard against the she-wolf's shoulders. Not even paying checking that her attack his she leap away sending sand and salt water at her attacker. She landed in a large pile of sea foam. It almost made her sick the way it smelt.

Misery herself was watching from a sand dune. Her body soaked with blood from a kill not long ago. It was already drying her fur. It smelt nice, and seeing as the winter was here she wouldn't get in the water. Her fur would be dirty and blood soaked once more. She had always hated cleaning.

OOC:HAi!!!!!

ooc: FERN!!! EH BUDDEH!!! Hang on here, lemme gather my muse for the fight.