Darkness was all-encompassing as the wolves came closer and closer to the Jackrixis, and became more confident in their positions. The Rixis were not in a good state and had to keep an eye on all the surroundings and didn't know the numbers they would be facing.
Unlike before, the wolves wouldn't be shy, and the numbers meant they had confidence so they wouldn't wait. The first strike soon came. 4 wolves at once from each direction. Luckily, these wolves were fighting Jackrixis, who knew how to fight.
Both the male and female punched and kicked their two opponents like some type of choreography and managed to stop the first attack. This happened a second time, but the male managed to get a scratch on the arm but was still good to fight on.
The 4 wolves attacked and got another scratch on the male again, and it was very obvious they were targeting the male more.
But what the Jackrixis didn't realize was that there was one more wolf in waiting, and this is when it chose to strike.
The Rixis wasn't prepared for a 5th wolf, so when it came, they were caught off guard, and the male got bitten on the leg while the female had scratches on her back and face.
They were both starting to get tired. The wolves no longer came in waves and continued attacking them nonstop.
The wounds started to build up, but there was still some damage they did to the wolves with gashes and cuts that led to a puddle of blood around them.
A circle of blood formed around the Jackrixis, a mix of all their blood, and the battle raged on, but the wolves were certainly winning.
That was until one of the wolves got dragged into the darkness while its pack was attacking the Rixis and soon struggled in the dark as its throat was ripped out.
It was only after looking around that the wolves realized that they were missing a member and quickly checked the area.
It was soon understood what happened when another Jackrixis dragged the wolf's corpse in front of them, its hands covered in blood.
It was the female Jackrixis who killed the first wolf, and she now had another trophy in her hair. She was looking at the wolves, not even bothering to look at the other Jackrixis
she quickly roared as she jumped at another wolf and clawed at it as they rolled on the ground this gave the other two rixis some more breathing room.
But the male was still being targeted and was fighting two wolves while the last was with the other female who was left to her battle.
In the darkness of the desert night, roars and howls echoed as the battle raged on, as the trophy hunter was finishing off her prey she heard a roar.
She looked over while snapping the neck of the wolf to see the male Jackrixis on the ground as one of the wolves was biting its arm. But the other wolf had latched on to the male's throat, and large amounts of blood quickly filled his throat, causing him to choke on his blood.
The other female looked sadly at her dead mate as she quickly ran at her prey and slashed wildly at the wolf, cutting it at inhumane speed.
Her prey dropped as she was sprayed with blood and looked at the other Jackrixis and realized it was two on-two now. They both got to their sides and after a few seconds of silence, they charged at each other so they could finish the final clash.
It was an hour later when the sun started to come up to show more clearly than the moon could the bodies of the battle, the dried blood seeping into the sand. The trophy hunter went around the 3 wolves she had killed took her prize and then put them in her hair, showing 4 trophies she sported now.
She started to get up and slowly left the area, not even looking back to check on the other female since she wasn't here for them she was here for the wolves.
Put the female Rixis took notice of her before she left as she grieved near her mate's body, seeing the stranger pick the teeth of the new creatures that attacked them. But one thing she knew for sure was that she was angry and wanted revenge, so she did what she saw the hunter do.
She took her prize and collected some hair from her mate, then quickly followed the trophy hunter who wondered why she was being followed.
After being followed for a few hours, she turned around to see there were things in the other's hair, but also some hair wrapped around her wrist.
It didn't take a genius to understand she just gained a follower of some kind and wanted to join her in whatever she was doing. She merely nodded her head and moved on to the next part of the ever-changing desert she now called her home. The wolves would continue to hunt her kind, not that she cared she simply wanted to hunt them and get her prizes.
"Holy crap that was close even I didn't think they were gonna survive. I don't want to get my hopes up"-Jack
"But it looks like there is a chance of a group of clans staring up here and then maybe a desert tribe in the future I can only hope"-Jack
"Hey um..system"-Jack
[]Yes host[]
"I was wondering what's the difference between the clan, group, and tribes"-Jack
[]Well, host a group is just more than 4 people working together while a clan is a large group of people who form their own culture and traditions they follow[]
[]And the tribe is what you know it as but a tribe can have multiple groups and clans in them[]
"Oh ok thanks system glad you're not mad at me anymore"-Jack
[]I was mad at you?[]
"I think yes?"-Jack
[]False silly host I am a system I tell you information[]
"There we go"-Jack