Watching in silence, hoping against hope, Silver could feel the blows Mark got.


Zephar grappled with Mark and headbutted him while still in human form. Zephar was fighting in the way he knew close quarter combat which was what he domminated at in his pack. While on the ground Zephar tried to slam his knee into Mark.

Mark grunted, and he bit Zephar's arm, drawing blood, and hoping to disarm him(not literally take off his arm, just... Goodness.) He felt his grip on top start to slip, but he held on for all he was worth.

Zephar yelped and brought his other hand hit Mark's jaw sideways. He would have a scar from this fight but he didn't care as long as he won. Zephar morphed into wolf form and slashed at Mark's face.

"Come on Mark win this fight," Silver cheered.
"Quiet you," A beta growled.

Filicia groaned, and then emptied her guts on the lawn in front of her. Family connections. How great. "Cheering can distract.." she started, and then excused herself as she puked again. This fight was not doing any good favors to her.

***

Mark fell, blood streaming down his face. He got up a second later, half wolf and half human. He lashed out with his claws, hitting Zephar straight across the chest.

The blow knocked Zephar off his feet for a second. Zephar noticed the werewolf form and knew Mark was serious about this fight. Zehpar had never mastered the half wolf/half human form so he fought in human form.


"Sorry," Silver apologized.

"Fine...." Filicia moaned.

***

Mark took the quick second to catch his breath. Then he backed up, bringing the fight a bit more away from the crowd. He never really liked the attention from this type of stuff. It always got the wrong intentions and rumors going.

Zephar lunged at Mark hoping to catch him off guard. Using both claws and fangs Zephar got ready to finish the fight if the time came.

Mark stumbled, and fell down, barely avoiding the fangs. The claws did some damage. Mark growled, and tried to claw back, teeth bared.

Zephar caught one of the claws against his sensitve nose which only served to make him angerier. Zephar went for the final blow to teach Mark not to mess with his nose. Blood dripped off Zephar's nose as he attacked.

Mark yelped, and then went wild, not aware of what he was doing. His knee came up, and hit Zephar in the sensitive area, and then his teeth found themselves coming towards the attackers throat.