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Ebony saw Ash's eyes look over his shoulder. He guessed a wolf was right behind him. Right before Zero jumped, Ebony grabbed his father's scruff and whipped him around so that he took Zero's attack.
(Yes please!

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Zero yelped in surprise just as Ebony did that. She hurriedly shifted her weight so that Ebony would take the brunt of it, but Ash still got hit. "Worthless scum!" Zero spat at Ebony. She looked over at Ash; she was concerned, but she knew very well that even though he was old, he could kick butt. "Ash, you okay?"
(Yay!)
Ash grunted when she hit, and fell when Ebony dropped his scruff. "Don't talk, Zero!" he snapped, and slammed into his son. Ebony snarled, snapping at Ash's face. Ash's muzzle had a long gash running down it when the two wolves sprang to their paws.
Zero stepped away. "Sheesh, just trying to help," she growled under her breath. "Alright, then." She turned, and raced back into the battle.
Deep in Emeraldpack's land, Tundra laid in her den, tossing and turning as she tried to sleep. "Gah! What is going on?!" she growled, pricking her ears at the distant sounds of fighting. "This has been going on all night..." she muttered. Knowing that she wouldn't be able to sleep until she learned what it was, she set off at a brisk trot towards the fighting.
Ash screeched when Ebony yanked on his ear, tearing it at the corner. Blood spattered over the old wolf's coat. He punched his son with his front paws in the gut and sent him reeling.
Tundra raced to the loner lands, her muscles moving gracefully under her thick pelt. She knew that there was fighting going on, but she got a sinking feeling anyway as she smelled blood in the air.
Stonepack and Darkpack, she realized as the scents of the two packs hit her nose. She skidded to stop once she reached the clearing, watching the fight in the shadows.
Ebony howled, grabbing his father's scruff and tearing it to pieces. Ash shrieked, kicking out with his back legs. "You'll die today, dad." Ebony grunted, and leaped. Ash returned the attack and the two wolves clashed. They were both evenly matched. Ebony for youth and speed, Ash for experiance and strength.
Tundra's sharp eyes fell upon the two fighting wolves. She set her jaw as she watched; even though she'd been considering leaving for Darkpack for a while, she wasn't sure who she should side with, or if she should get involved at all. She slunk around, trying to get a better view of what was going on.
Ash slammed into his son, sending the young, more nimble wolf into the dirt. He planted his large paws on the black wolf's chest and snarled. "Scum bag.... think you can kill me now?" he roared in his face. Ebony sneered up at him. "You won't kill me.." he scoffed. Ash picked him up bu his scruff and flung him face down. "No.... I won't." he snarled, and chucked Ebony into a tree. Ebony gasped, and staggered to his paws.
Tundra tensed, and sucked in air as Ebony flew into the tree she was standing next to. She backed away, and hid behind another pine tree. The tree's scent masked her scent, but she knew that it wasn't very good cover, and she'd need to leave soon if she didn't want to get involved.