Jasper sighed slightly when Dairean jumped at him.  He could definitely tell that this pup had never fought before, his tackle was weak.  However, he still fell over, admitting a fake whimper.  

"Now bite at my shoulder!"  Jasper commanded, "And make it look like you created the scar going down it!  I just got that scar today from a sharp part of my kennel, the humans wont know the difference."

(Um...thieres Daillin...you can talk to him.) 

He bit lightly into it acting like he had bightin the opposit way.

Jasper smiled slightly.  "Good job kid."  He commented, almost wagging his tail, but stopping himself before he did.

"Well it looks like Jasper, the Madog, the craziest dog in the ring, was beaten by Dairean!  A half-blind dog!"  The obnoxious announcer yelled into the speaker.  Many boos and cursing followed his words.

Jasper's human wrapped a catch pole around his neck.  "You're going to pay for this."  He snarled at Jasper as he dragged him away.

Jasper looked at Dairean one more time, "Good luck with the rest of your fights kid.  Not all of them will be like me."  He said as he was dragged away to a secluded area, where no doubt he was going to be beat for loosing. 

((Bwa.  Sorry, sorry.  I was tired and I fell asleep for a few seconds.))

Another human dragged Dairean to a kennel, not caring about his eyes.  "Stop whining."  He growled at him.  He was mad because he bet money on Jasper, and he lost a lot when he lost.  He walked away in a mad huff, leaving Dairean alone.

Jasper was almost literally kicked out of the room that he was put in.  He had several new scars going down his face, but he didn't seem to mind.  He trotted over to Dairean, who looked like he was in distress.  "Is anything wrong kid?"  He asked him, tilting his head to one side.

((Hey, I got an idea.  Jasper should like.. be Dairean's mentor or something.  o3o  That'd be cool.  8D)) 

(Awsome idea...)

"I'm all intact" Dairean said closing hs eyes.

Jasper narrowed his eyes slightly at Dairean.  "Something seems wrong."  He said, concern in his voice.  He shook his head, "But you don't need to tell me if you don't want to, I can understand that."  He smiled slightly.  "By the way, what is your name kid?  Mine is Jasper, but.."  He paused for a few seconds, "..You can call me Jackie."  He added after he was done thinking.  He decided that Dairean could be one of the few to call him Jackie, since he kinda liked him.  This kid kinda reminds me of myself when I was young.  He thought, reflecting on what he remembered of his puphood for a few seconds.

The pain rippled throughout Moug's built mucsles... causing his pelt to tremble.  A lowly snarl echoed throughout his chest as a human stood over him, restitching his gashes and revealed tissues.  The man squeezed his sides, and he exploded into a dangerous growl, as he sank his fangs into the human's outstretched arm.  He listened to the man withdraw his hand, blood dripping from his skin.  He listened to the stranger cuss, before he returned... "Come on 'ellhound... its for your own good.  'ol grim may have to come next."  At the name of his defeater, his throat once again... before he willingly allowed himself to be reconstructed.

Zre brought herself back to her position above the fights where her own kennel was located.  She winced as she limped, trying to remain off her back limb from where "Hellhound" had gripped her.  With a lowly snarl she crawled into her small enclosure... her eyes still glazed with familiar deviousness, eyes that would make any approacher...human or canine...retreat from her prescence.