Einheit Challenge

[Sphuul]

Fight Terms:

If my wolf, Absinthe, wins, I gain the land Einheit and all sklavins will be forfeited to me. The members will have the choice to stay or leave. You will not be permitted back in unless you dare challenge Absinthe again.

If your wolf, Phantom, wins, he will retain the land and be able to take my wolf, Absinthe, as a hostage.

[Sphuul]

Absinthe

The land had been deserted. Scent marks were old, and there was no sign of life among the desert sand. Einheit was a wasteland, a barren desert that was empty of everything. Everything but Absinthe, who had left it not too long ago. The brute had quickly left it as quickly as he had come upon it. He knew where to go, and no time was to be wasted. The desert was the best place for a pack, and it would be his. All too soon. The Alpha who had abandoned this pack was stupid, idiotic for leaving the lands behind with no protection. That kind of thing did not go unnoticed, and it had not provided enough for Absinthe to abandon his quest.

The path to the fighting land was not a long one, and he walked quickly, allowing his muscles to stretch as he changed his gait to an easy jog. This would eat up distance but not tire him out too quickly. Absinthe chuckled at himself. It would not matter if he was tired or fully rested. The lands would be his. Phantom would in no way beat him, even if he was brave enough to show up. He could fight, and he could fight well. Patience was not an easy game to play, however, so the brute wanted the challenge, instead of waiting for the game to be over. He wanted to feel the wolf's body below him as he ripped into his flesh, spilling his blood and marking the land with his struggle. Absinthe shuddered in pure delight, and he slowed. He was close.

Dominor Streiten was a cruel place with a horrifying past. Blood had been shed here, and deaths had been claimed. The air smelled of rot and decay as Absinthe strode up, looking about him. It was quite empty today, save for the few onlookers who had decided upon themselves to be there for the show. He gave a snort of irritation before padding to the middle of the land. His head rose high, tail swinging as he walked, and his eyes narrowed at the wolves who dared glance at him. A growl rumbled out of his thick barreled chest, and he stopped, thrusting up his head. The brute's growl deepened, morphing into a howl, dangerous in it's beauty. It sent a clear message. The time had come, and Absinthe was ready. As his call subsided, he sat, looking about him in a prideful air. "Alpha of Einheit. I challenge thee. Answer my call, or face the consequence." His spoken words seemed to seal the pact. He would wait here until the stupid alpha, Phantom he had heard, came, and they would fight. Or, he would simply wait for him to hide and cower, and the land would be his by default. Either way he would win the lands, and his confidence radiated from his thick frame. He would prefer fighting for it, to give a story to all members of his pack, new and old, of his strength and cunning, but he would take it either way. Only a matter of time..

[Dakki]

Because there has been no response, you have won Einheit by default. Put up a ranks page when you have time, and make a post claiming your lands.