``going out tonight! | Challenge for Alpha [Kit]

[Trench]

Look what we have here!

So the wench thinks she’s got what it takes to lead, does she? Listen up, bitch, I think you’re out of your damn league here. Little bitches deserve to stay at home with the drooling cubs, and you’ve stepped out of your place. And guess what? I’m here to throw you back where you belong. That’s right, wench, I’m here to take everything you’ve got: your throne, your pack, your damned self-respect; it’s all mine now. Don’t like it? Then fight for it, if you’re not too damned scared to face me. I don’t give a shit how we do this, but here’s what I’ve got to say:

♠ One post each, two attacks each; I don’t have all damned day to waste throwing down a bitch; let’s get this the hell over with.
♠ No dodging; you’re playing with the boys now, little girl, and if you can’t take the pain, then give the hell up now.
♠ No killing; I don’t give a damn about your life, and I ain’t ready to go to Hell just yet.
♠ 500 word minimum; I don’t play with kids, and if you can’t choke up that much, then tuck that damned tail of yours now and get the hell outta the leadership, ‘cause you ain’t even worthy of spitting on my claws.

Don’t like my ways? I don’t really give a damn, but change ‘em if you want; it makes no damn difference to me. Oh yeah, and one more thing, bitch, you have seven days before I kick you out on your ass.

With blood and guts,
Ripshank

((Whoot, first alpha challenge ^^ Don’t mind Ripshank; he’s like this with everyone; he’s just a foul little character, haha.))

[Trench]

Tick tock tick tock! Six more days to show your face. Don't tell me you're running scared already, wench.

[ketsueki]

Green eyes narrowed, her lips curled up in a snarl. Yes she was thinking of relinquishing her role as leader, but she would not damn her pack into extinction by willingly handing them to this devils spawn. She got to her four paws, her tight compact mussels rippling under her long fur. Her tail rose high, like a banner…a banner that declared war.

”Your terms are accepted….We fight in the Brier Camp next moon rise”

Yes this may be the end of her, but she would fight for her pack…and if she did leave them they would know she did not lead them to the pit of hells willingly.

[Trench]

Oh, ho, ho, so the wench decided to show, after all. Well, well, now we're getting somewhere. See you at the camps, bitch.

((Let the good times roll xD))

[Trench]

Tick tock, tick tock! Time does not wait for cowards, little wench, and neither do I. You failed to show your face in the camps; have you run scared so soon? Wear your cowardice well, bitch, it's all that's left to you now.

I, Ripshank, the Broken-Wing King, claim the Traitors pack as my own.

Bow down, maggots, and know your precious Alphess ran in fear of me.