The hostility in the air is palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. She doesn't know what kind of history there is between the two apparent warring sides, but she lives for it — hungers for it. Teetering on the edge of violence, some overflowing completely so that blood can bathe the ground underneath. Much as she craves to join the action, she instead remains patiently in the shadows. This isn't her fight... At least, not for now.

Eventually it all draws to a dramatic conclusion, and Ludivine takes that as her cue to leave. Nose brushes gently against @Léontine's shoulder before she slinks back in the direction they came from, new information piled into her brain.

exeunt Ludivine

the fight had been vicious, with both parties taking serious damage from the other. this was the intensity that faustine enjoyed, but she was not too enthused with the lack of entertainment elsewhere. though she had trespassed, none of the other current members had apprehended her. perhaps they were far too worried for the plight of their home to care for a presence such as she, or perhaps she was simply unimportant. faustine hoped it was the former, as it would be disappointing for her to be considered passable in the eyes of other warriors. with a sweep of her tongue against her yellowed fangs, the wolfbron heiress turned around and returned back home. [exit]

code: cala | art: drifty

He watches with rapt attention as the dark woman backs down, the violet-eyed rival victorious. A select few speak out in approval, and soon, the entire brook breaks out into chatter, a multitude of voices coalescing into indecipherable warble. It looks like these lands are no longer open to conquest, and the victor makes that quite clear. And so, with one final look at his compatriots, he works his way back towards the edge of the borders.

-exit-

code to pine

Her claws slice into skin, tearing and pulling as her paw swipes down the length of her hip, not caring to try and grab, but only to mark. Once her limb pressed back on the ground, Yasmin was instantly on her in a awkward lunge. A grunt leave Seifri's lungs, feeling herself shuffle back under Yasmin's weight, and she decides to let herself fall. Yasmin's weight pushes her over, her spine hitting to the ground, and Seifri attempts to kick her hind legs out at Yasmin's ribs with full force behind it, growling. Seifri vs @Yasmin for Minor Maim 4/4 Hits: Rolling 1d20: 1 Dodges: Rolling 3d20: 6 + 13 + 3 Luck: Rolling 3d20: 18 + 14 + 10

credits to vasilia

"Love is complicated yet tender
Love is what makes me smile
Those i loved, those ill always love
Mother you are in my heart,
Father you are in my soul.
Someday i shall see you again.
For i am nothing without you."

She sang in a low yet harmonic voice while she watched the challenge comming to and end, finishing somone's reign but initiating a new one. Life was always charged with tenderness but dynamis aswell, were something could change.And change wasnt bad on her eyes, change was what sometimes a lion needed to grow, to develop. Changes brought excitment, of course not all of them. But most changes did.

She didnt know any of the two who fought, so she couldnt have a certain wish for one or the other to win the fight.

She finsihed painting herself as finally the brown lioness had won the fight. She nodded to herself, happy to had watched until the very end of it. And like that she rose to her paws and saying nothing she left to go back to her own home.

exit...

+10 Apply dye/paint on yourself or someone else
+10 Attend a challenge
+10 Sing a song or serenade someone

Code by Danyeen - Art by Drifty

the storm rumbles overhead, ominous in the darkness, and léo finds her haunches wiggling slightly as she searches for a more comfortable position. she watches them with interest, noting the tension on either side - but ultimately it ends and the brown woman stands victorious. her bicolor eyes shift between the parties, an ear turning to catch luduivine's own movement - eventually dragging her head over to peer at her sister. as the other dieudonne's muzzle brushes her shoulder she presses her lips together and dutifully shuffles back out of the brush and turns to plod after her, tailtip twitching.

exit

EXECUTION FANTASY

Come out and play, it’s fun in the dark

He won.

A smile spread onto the princess's lips as she watched the cove king claim victory in his battle against the lioness. Though still not quite sure what Kvare had been fighting her over. Or maybe they had just fought? Was this pride enemies of the cove? Were they still with the change of leaders? Neeha watched as the new queen more or less threw everyone out with a hint of fascination.

Though soon her gaze returned to Kvare as he tried to drag the lioness he'd fought away. Was that the reason for the fight? Had Kvare claimed her? Neeha had never actually seen a claim or been claimed so the idea both intrigued and worried her. The reality she could be on both sides of it, eventually.

Neeha watched waiting to see if anyone would pick a fight with Kvare again. She hoped not she didn't want him to get hurt, and didn't wanna lose someone important. Not again...

However, as the chaos seemed to unravel and lions left. She looked to the Cove king again before she shuffled backward quietly out from the spot she'd been hiding in. Neeha would carefully make her exit keeping low and hopefully out of sight as she headed back towards the cove.

-exit-
Potential XP (double XP event)
Assassin
+20 Sneak into another pride's territory without getting caught
+20 Successfully stay hidden for the duration of a thread
+10 Practice speed or stealth
+10 Practice covering your scent

Tell me why you’re so scared of a woman in charge?

code by corvus

@Kvare VS. No One FOR @Khadija
— DEFAULT —

Due to no one answering this challenge within the timers, this fight has defaulted.

Kvare HAS WON THE CHALLENGE FOR Khadija!

Please allow the challengers to respond to the fight results first. As per the site rules, if 3 days go by without a post from the challenger(s), they can be skipped. Whichever comes first! Any posts made before this will be removed.

@Toblerone VS. @Radahn FOR Minor Maim
— DEFAULT —

Due to Toblerone failing to post within the timers, this fight has defaulted.

Radahn HAS WON THE CHALLENGE FOR Minor Maim!

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WOUNDED ROLL

performed on discord by @AbjectTerrier

Toblerone is automatically WOUNDED for losing!

Radahn Wounded Roll: 1

Radahn is NOT WOUNDED!

Profiles will be adjusted to reflect the wounded rolls, which, if received, reduce the character’s hits and dodges by -1 for an standardized amount of time. Any wounded rolls received from this fight are considered healed as of October 14th, 2023, and are logged in the wounded log. Once healed, post in Trade & Dice Updates to have your dice returned to normal.

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She had her! Finally! It was unexpected how quickly, how easily, the true Saxe child folded beneath her, practically rolling onto her side and taking Yasmin’s tackle with barely a grunt and nothing more. As much as she wanted to take that as a victory, Mina knew she couldn’t simply allow things to end here. It was unlikely Seifrienriosa would ever respect her after what she’d overheard her say about the girl’s father, but she could still make her think twice about targeting her like this again.

With revenge on her mind, the Skygazer yearling felt the brush of one of Seifri’s hind feet graze her side, the other kicking her in her lower chest, but it wasn’t enough to deter her. Growling fiercely to hide her grunt of discomfort, she bared her teeth in an angry hiss and attempted to swipe at the young girl’s face with her front limb’s exposed claws, aiming for the lower left corner of her muzzle.

Yasmin vs. @Seifrienriosa
for Minor Maim
Round 4 / 4
Hits:

Rolling 3d20: 12 + 18 + 5

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 9 + 4 + 5

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 9 + 1 + 5 + 14 + 10

Image by Anderson Rian - Table by Mouser