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"But what of mercy? How about if a wolf is not able to continue, they leave for good? Never to disturb you again, and if they are to do so, it is punished by death, hm?"

"It's the tradition" the wolf let out a low growl at Moon

"It's only been a 'tradition' for 6 moons, and I should know that a Pack's habit can only become a tradition after a year!"

Some of Zan's cronies snapped at Moon to be quiet.

Moon smirked. "Heh, so I guess you all know that I'm right, then?"

Some of the wolves start growling loudly at moon.

Marik walks over. "Its alright moon, I don't want you getting hurt too"

"Okay, but are you sure you'll be able to do it? Kill another wolf, I mean."

"To protect my friends... yes"

Moon nodded, smiling slightly. "I wish upon you the best of luck, my dear friend.:

"Thanks" he nodded and returned to the circle. "I am ready" he said, taking a defensive position.

Zan smirked. "So am I" He hunched his back, snarling.

"Good luck, my love...." Jay whispered to herself.

"Both sides are ready, begin!" The wolf shouted.

Immediately Zan charged at Marik snarling. Marik only just managed to dodge the attack. Zan made a quick u-turn and charged back at Marik. Again, Marik only just dished the attack.

Jay's heart leaped into her throat as she watched anxiously.

"You can't keep running forever coward" Zan smirked.

This angered Marik and he leapt forward, swiping a paw across Zan's face, leaving a large Gash.

Zan howled in pain and slammed into Marik, sending him flying into the ground.

Marik yelped but got up again.

Jay shifted her paws nervously, silently praying in her head.

Zan charged him again. This time Marik rose up onto his back paws and swiped at Zan. Zan swiped at him too, leaving a large scratch on Marik's shoulder. Marik yelped in pain but swiped back, catching Zan across the chest. The two wolves dropped onto their front paws Again, growling.

Jay plopped down onto her behind, gently curling her tail around her paws as she watched. Small tears arose in her worry-filled eyes, and she could hear the blood roaring loudly in her ears.

The two met into the air again,scratching, clawing and biting at eachother. More blood being drawn. Zan, being bigger than Marik, seemed to be gaining the upper hand and eventually managed to leap at Marik pinning him.

"Heheh, it was fun" he said, blood dripping from the scratch on his face. "Now you die" he raised his paw, ready to land a killing blow.

Marik didn't want to die. He had to keep on fighting. For Jay, for thier pups, for the pack. In a sudden rush of adrenalin, he gave one sharp kick. This sent Zan reeling off of him and onto the ground. Marik stood, blood dripping from the wound on his shoulder. "Not quite yet..." he growled.

Jay watched with fear coursing through her veins, shaking her to the very core.

The two wolves met one last time in the air. Each trying desperately to get the upper hand. Zan had the power in terms of size but Marik was fueled by adrenalin and had a lot more on the line.