It's All Fun and Games Till Someone Gets ...(Open)

[Midnight]

~The little shit is getting better then me...how is this happening`Wondered Zoot as he was now facing his brother again in there usually scruff. Usually it was him that had started it,but this time it was his brothers.He wasn't sure if the spark of how good he gotten here lately was because of the rogue pack thinking they could hurt or kill anyone or anything they liked or if it had to do with there nephew who was much larger then they both of them and for still being a young pup at that. But he couldn't complain he liked a challenge so if Flames was being more aggressive and serious about there scruffing rather than the weak one he couldn't complain. He wouldn't complain about his body aching really bad ad his neck tore into.He smirked at his brother and lowered his head slightly and body to give his brother a harder target as his brother rushed him,but before Flames could get a good grip on Zoot.His brother had turned using his front paws to grab around his neck and with his fangs he grabbed a hold of his ear hard and jerked him to the ground turning quickly to move over top of him as Flames was struggling to get out of the hold. Zoot was already bleeding from the wounds he got from Flames and Flames well he had less and they wore mostly on his upper legs from where Zoot was trying to get his neck. The heat didn't help either since it was the middle of summer and the heat lately had been scorting through the slight mist from the waterfalls near the lair was quiet nice.