Sydney
As the scene progressed he did nothing apart from tensing every once in awhile - ready to swoop in to save Blitz if this *Menace* Of a man actually hurt her. A slight tickle of amusement turned into a painful amusement as the scene progressed; he of all people knew Blitz wouldn't back down - heck, sometimes she got just as pissy at him sometimes. However he couldn't disguise his pleasure when the bird broke free and began to attack Dava, a wolfish grin filled with a sick amusement on his face as he watched the large, white flacon berate the much larger man. It almost made his heart swell - *Such a loyal friend* - at least he had someone to defend his things. He was able to hold his painful laughter in all till the end when Blitz was forced back into her cage - and when the bird saw him her screeches became louder. It was hilarious, whenever Dava snapped at her his amusement only grew.

Eventually, when Dava had hunkered down to write his little note Ally couldn't contain his laughter anymore. A low rumble escaped his mouth that quickly turned into a laughing fit, his voice filled with sickening amusement. He couldn't even look at Dava - with all the cuts on his face. It took him a while before he was able to speak, laughing so hard it hurt as he replayed the scene in his head.

**"I must admit, you've given me quite a show tonight. I honestly should just let you take whatever you took, it's pitiful that you lost to Blitz, *Idiot*."** His voice quickly turned from laughter into a sneer, his eyes blazing with aggression. Now that whatever... *That* Was done, he was going to force Dava to give him his things back or kill him. Either way worked, but he was confident this mewling, worm-eating elf could do nothing against him - not after that show of talent. He didn't know who Dava thought he was - but he deserved to be attacked by the bird. **"I'll give you two options: put the items back in the cart and leave, or I'm going to let Blitz out after you again."**
Anita
Ignoring the bird's *Terrible screeches,* He quickly jotted a little *Love* Letter if you will. He took a moment to admire it as he held back every urge within himself to shake that bird cage! He signed his name at the bottle of the letter and admired his cursive hand-writing. 

*Thanks for leaving your jewelry unguarded for me! Might wanna deal with that fussy bird ya got, but a shame I won't be back to see you one last time—Anyways toodles! ~Davaras~*

As he went to place the letter neatly onto the empty remains of Ally's satchels and various bags, he jumped, hearing the loud roar of laughter behind him. He whipped around and saw Ally hunched over, laughing his heart out. Davaras' ears shot straight down at the sound—*Why did his laugh scare him more than anything?* His laughter was deep and so.. So sadistic! It made Davaras shiver at the sound but he stood his ground, narrowing his eyes at Ally. He refused to say anything, but he pulled up his scarf further around his face. "I didn't lose to your stupid bird! She's the one in the cage, not me!" He scoffed, carefully stepping away from the wagon, slowly backing up away from Ally. "Look, we got off on the wrong foot tonight... We could've been buddies, pals, associates, comrades, companions—whatever! But how about... You just feed your daedric bird... And I leave with all these shiny things?" He attempted to smile, ~~not that Ally could see the smile from below his eyes~~ as he continued to back up. "Sounds like a pretty good deal to me, huh?"
Sydney
Ally growled, his gaze locking on Dava's as he took a step towards the wagon. He glanced towards the open back trying to get a look at what had been taking but he only saw a few bags rummaged through - there were little things that he minded Dava taking to be honest - *And only one of those things would be priceless to lose, but it was the thing that would attract the most thieves.* He briefly fell silent, amber gaze darkly moving up and down Dava's body, flitting between the bird cage, the wagon, and him. He slowly approached, his hand still on the hilt of a short little dagger, but he was ready to reach for his sword. **"We could make arrangements to put you in a cage, *Thief*."** He snapped, his face muscles tensing and ears flattening. Comrades? Partners? Why would he want to associate himself with a thief? An annoying one at that? His gaze was just about as icy as their surroundings, his hand tense and ready for his weapon. Was he really worth the trouble? Ally was angry his things had been touched but he could manage if they went missing. He didn't really need them - and he assumed Dava didn't need them but if he did because Ally didn't pay for the drink - he spat, approaching the side of the wagon and placing his hand on the Blitz's cage, briefly glancing down at the note left. *There was one thing that stopped him from letting Dava go, just one thing he suspected he might have.* **"It doesn't matter, I don't associate myself with thieves. Anyways I think you've suffered enough today, so just set the things back in the wagon - *Now*. Take a gem if you really want to be that petty over a drink, but I will have everything else back."**
Anita
He glanced at the slight glimpse of the jewels and unfinished jewelry and the prettiest of all, that shiny, golden ruby necklace. His ears remained down as his gaze went between Ally and his side satchel. "...All of it..?" He weakly questioned. His gaze fell upon Ally's hand that was placed on the hilt of his dagger. He continued to back up faster now, as he continued to face Ally. "Do you really need all these sapphires and rubies? What's a couple of unfinished jewelry to you anyways?" He let out a nervous chuckle as he held up his hands defensively. "Please...? I asked nicely.." He nearly stumbled backwards but he quickly scurried to get further away from Ally. "What's all this stuff to you anyways?! You already got your bird, your fancy clothes, this wagon—what more could you possibly need?!" He shouted back, he didn't want to fight but his gaze remained on Ally's weapon. He glanced behind him, all he could do is take off and he'd have a head start—but was he really going to risk the chance of running off? He kept glancing between Ally and behind him, deciding if he should make a run for it or stand his ground here. Fleeing didn't sound so bad...
Sydney
He was getting fed up with this, *Yes he meant all of it!* He'd just said that! His grip tightened and he had to force himself to not just throw the dagger and pummel this thief. His teeth grit and he felt a soft of... Panic well up in his throat - he wasn't going to let Dava get the better of him. Even though he was larger - after that bird attack and this stupid behavior Ally failed to believe he could defend himself. Just another thief. He slammed his hand against the side of the wagon just to filter out some of his anger before sighing, **"Unlike you I worked hard to get those gems. I wouldn't have them if I didn't need them. And yes, *I said all of it.*"** He snapped, his voice cold and flushed with anger. Those peices of jewelry could mean a warm room for a night or food for the horse - the more he thought, the more he realized just how much he might actually need those things. Ally was exasperated, letting out a sigh of disbelief. **"Listen here you little shit, I said return *My* Items. *And don't even think about running because one way or another I'll catch you.*"**

His anger rose like waves, threatening to spill over. He was trying to be calm but he couldn't. He did need those things. *He needed one of the things Dava had taken at least, he wouldn't be able to live with himself without it.*
Anita
Davaras flinched when Ally slammed his hand against the wagon. His hand on his side satchel tensed, and his heart rate picked up. His gaze remained on the ground but it immediately snapped at Ally once the words; *'unlike you,'* Left his mouth. That phrase repeated over and over in his head as he gritted his teeth angrily. Who was he to say that?! Davaras worked hard! Everything in his life wasn't handed to him on some silver platter; he had to break an arm for nearly everything—just so he could *Survive!* Ally didn't even know his name—who was he to make those assumptions?! Maybe that was hypocritical coming from Davaras but his glare only intensified as he felt his blood boil. 

 He closed his eyes tightly. He should calm down... No point in getting upset over a few little words. Davaras ceased in his tracks, grazing his hand over his side satchel. He felt all the jewels and jewelry within... Was he really about to give it all up...? He could've easily ran then and there but... What if...? 

 He mutely stared at his side satchel and his gaze faltered. After a heavy moment of silence and no movement, he unbuckled the side satchel and tossed it to Ally. "There. Take it." He muttered coldly as he finally met Ally's eyes. His jaw was clenched with anger, agitation, and even hurt. "Can I leave now?" His tone was harsh and tense, nothing like how it had been before. "You got your stupid, precious jewels and everything—open it if you don't believe me!" He gestured to the satchel he had tossed to Ally. His eyes kept darting to the woods, any direction if it meant it would get him far from there. It wouldn't be long before he noticed..
Sydney
Ally closed his amber eyes, drinking in the bitter winter air. He tried to calm down - he really did - he took a deep breath but only felt desperation claw at him, which turned into his outwords irate look and temper. So he had been followed, he was stupid for not realizing it sooner, all the signs had been there. And now he was stuck in this situation with a complete *Moron* Practically begging for his own items! He shook the hand that he had bashed against the wagon, a sting of pain running from his fist up to his elbow. He immediately regretted doing it - but I think the dull pain afterwards fueled his anger more then calmed it. 

He opened his eyes once more, his glare dripping with venom as he looked over the thief. He could feel the tension crack through the air after he said: "Unlike you" But he couldn't care less. Ally narrowed his gaze, his red hair swaying gently in the crisp breeze; the two clumps of white of his hair drifting over his face in little wisps but he didn't bother to blow them out of his face. He didn't say anything as the satchel was tossed at him, taking his hand off the hilt of the dagger and holding it out, barely catching the bag by its strings, looking down at it in irritation as he gripped it in one hand. *Was this everything?* He frowned - glancing from the bag to Dava before making an annoyed huff. *That just made him sound guilty; like something was missing* - and Ally just had the slightest feeling not everything was being turned back in. He wouldn't put it past this idiot. He said nothing and fell silent, his movements stiff as he turned his back to Dava and marched to the bag of the wagon, dumping everything out and briefly flitting through it. 
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In truth it didn't matter what gems Dava would've taken - Ally didn't remember the exact amount of precious materials he had but already assumed it was low. As long as he was sure that he thought he had all his things, nothing else seemed to be searched through other then the gem bag. He prodded the gems back into their place in his wagon, squinting his eyes as he noticed the absence of something - his gaze searched for a particular precious thing: his daughter's necklace. You couldn't mistake it for anything else - and there was no way he'd forget it - with its glittering metal and ruby bird embedded into the center of it. At least that's what he remembered. He hadn't taken it out in forever, it had been buried for months after a particularly bad bout of guilt. His eyes narrowed in bitterness and he suspiciously looked back up at Dava every once and a while as he continued to dig through the gems - *Just to make sure he was really missing it.*
Anita
Davaras unmovingly stood there, watching silently as Ally rummaged through the satchel. It was everything. The sapphires, rubies, even that pretty emerald which he so desperately wanted to keep! All the unfinished jewelry was returned in that satchel too! The unfinished necklaces, he even returned a small silver ring he had found! That was everything... Except... 

A smirk creeped upon his lips as he began to gradually back away from the wagon, his feet picking up the pace as he retreated backwards. Ally's back was to him as he searched the satchel carefully—can't blame him for being cautious... Too bad he trusted the fool to give him *Everything* Back. He would only cease his movements and smile under his worn, red scarf of his when Ally would snap his attention towards Dava. The glare would only last mere few seconds before he'd return his focus back on Davaras' satchel. What was so precious to him anyways? Whatever, it wasn't important now, he had gotten everything returned back to him or at least... *Everything but one. Precious. Thing.*

Davaras backed up until he was reasonable distance from the wagon and that homicidal maniac. He felt the freezing metal of the necklace sting within the palm of his hand but he clutched onto it tightly as he waited for the last glare he was about to receive. He slowly lowered his scarf from his face as his malice grin widened. How the anticipation was killing him! He could've start cowering away by now—taking off with a head start if that fool was to give chase! *But...*

*Where's the fun in that..?*

As Davaras kept his eyes locked on Ally's back, he whistled quick and sharp, holding up the golden necklace by the chain, letting the ruby bird centerpiece dangle side to side. He began to let out his mischievous snicker. Oh how fun this was going to be! And while he slowly watched Ally's attention return once more to him, he remarked in a bittersweet tone; *"Missing something, sedura?"*
Sydney
Ally's hands were cold, using his bandaged fingers to push the gems back into the satchel after looking over them one more time. He felt his heart skip a beat - on the outside he showed bitterness, still meticulously pawing through the gems just one more time to see if he had missed the necklace - but when he noticed his precious Filomena's necklace was nowhere to be found and double checked the satchel he had left in it he felt like a knife had suddenly - forcefully - been driven into his chest. He frowned, his hands falling still as he spaced out, his eyes flitting with worry instead of anger - panic consuming him. No, no, he couldn't have let that thief get ahold of that necklace! He was so foolish. Dava could be gone by now - and even though it wouldn't take him long to track him down it still sickened him that he'd let the necklace slip out of his hands. He glanced at the gems he'd bitterly argued over a few moments ago - they were suddenly worthless in his eyes compared to what he just lost - pathetically shining in the shadows of the satchel. Why did he have to stop and laugh - why did he just *Watch* Instead of taking action immediately - he should've driven a knife into Dava's back while he was distracted with his little *Writing*. 

Ally's ears pinned back as Dava's sharp whistle split him from his thoughts and brought him back to the real world; his icy, infuriated glare snapping to his enemy. He only needed to hear Dava's snide comment to realize what he had in his hands. Ally's eyes slowly narrowed in fury unto the sight of the stolen necklace - spinning and reflecting the moonlight in the robber's hands who stood there - *Mocking him instead of running*. He held back a waterfall of venom; insults could wait, the only thing that mattered was he got that necklace back. Hah, at least Dava had made this job easy for him!
Anita
Holding the chain up teasingly, his laughter filled the mute forest as he turned on his heel and began to sprint off. The snow crunched beneath his boots as he ran. The trees that surrounded them blurred in his peripheral vision as his gaze remained ahead. "What... A fool..!" He breathed out his remark, his voice getting choked up with his heavy panting. He glanced behind himself briefly—nothing but the dark white blur of snow and the numerous trees. His grin only widened as his laughter choked up within his throat. He breathlessly laughed, glancing to the golden chain of the necklace in his palm, his eyes falling upon the ruby bird centerpiece—how breathless it was! His eyes widened in amusement as he continued to gawk at what a valuable possession he held in just the palm of his hand! So what if he lost a lot of potential jewelry and jewels that could've been all his?Now he had something far more valuable! With several more glances behind, he haphazardly jammed the necklace into a separate satchel, his laughter coming out in breathless huffs now.What a fool he was! The pure anger he saw coil up within his eyes was worth every second!From the moment he laid his eyes upon that lone, handsome man, he knew he'd come out successful!Whether that was with a potential love interest or some jewels didn't matter to him now! He still got his hands on something far more valuable than a couple of glittery gems or that homicidal lunatic's attention! The adrenaline that once coursed throughout his veins slowed and gradually stopped, causing the creeping exhaustion to increase although his limbs.Davaras began to head in several different directions, taking various turns to seemingly confuse his pursuer—if he was foolish enough to give chase!It didn't take Davaras long to decipher how sentimental that ruby necklace had to be to Ally. Of course,it was a breathtaking piece of jewelry—but it seemed to hold a great amount of significance to that prude. No matter, it was his now!
Sydney
His body lurched and his gaze exploded with burning hatred, his fists clenching in anger. *Idiot. Idiot. Idiot.* He didn't know if he was calling Dava an idiot or himself - this situation was so stupid! He paused for a moment, after Dava disappeared, his eyes glittering with disbelief and horror, he dismissed the wagon - he didn't even care if anyone else came to rob him while he was gone - but he couldn't let that thief take that necklace. What would Filomena think if he couldn't even take care of that? He now had a burning hatred for Dava, snapping his teeth down and letting out a growl before darting into the forest after the tracks Dava had left in the snow. He traced the scent of the thief deep into the woods, his ears pricked for any noise. The forest melted into a blur around him as he gave chase, his feet quiet other then the crunch of snow every time he took a step, the dark shadows of the trees blending into the moonlit snow as a sharp pant erupted in his chest and his legs began to ache. 

He didn't care how long it had been or how tired he was, he drank in that thieves scent, now ignoring the foot steps and heading straight in the direction that seemed the strongest - and most promising.

He felt a surge of energy, picking up his feet and racing as fast as he could into the shadows ahead when he heard the distant, annoying *F
Anita
His feet were aching by now as he forced himself to keep running through the never-ending forest. His breath was heavy and short, his eyes closing every now and again in exhaustion. Where was that creep now?He glanced behind himself,everything was still and silent.Paranoia crept like a chill down his spine,the cold wasn't nipping at his numb skin anymore but an underlying uneasiness was easing slowly.His short,nonchalant glances became longer,worried stares towards the unchanging shadows behind him. He gradually slowed down despite his heart rate picking up but nonetheless,he still forced himself to keep moving at a rather fast pace.He was feeling paranoid,the cold only added to the deadly silence he found himself surrounded by. 

An anxious laugh found its way past his lips as he breathlessly turned around in an uneasy manner,scanning the trees and the silhouettes of various plants.He could only see the indents of his footprints that trailed off behind him in the snow—had he been overthinking this whole situation? There was no way that creep caught up with him!No way he could've followed behind... Right? Davaras swallowed the lump in his throat as he pulled up his warm scarf over his nose for comfort.He was imagining things,overthinking the smallest possibility that he was being hunted down.His ear twitched at the sound of bushes rustling and felt a cool breeze in the air.He nearly jumped at the distant sound of wolves howling. "N'chow.."(Damn..)His ears lowered,the only sound that could be heard was his heartbeat rapidly beating within his chest.His breathing was quick,uneven and heavy.Exhaustion was now just a distant feeling as fear began to take over.He stared behind himself, clutching his scarf within his injured hand. Was he hearing things? He began to sprint when he heard a much closer howl of a wolf. His heart nearly leapt out of his chest as he continued to run. But he suddenly came to a halt when he ran into something-*Someone*-that stood in his path.
Sydney
Allister huffed as he unexpectedly felt weight crash into him, Dava's heavy body colliding with his much smaller one; he immediately dropped the knife and reached for Dava's scarf, digging his nails into it and pulling as hard as he could. *He hadn't expected him to just run into him!* He coughed, his head spinning and his body aching but nevertheless he took his other hand and grabbed for Dava's satchel, keeping a strong grip on his scarf. **"Watch where you going fat a$$"** He snarled, in a bliss of anger instead prompting to throw himself right at Dava in anger instead of using a weapon.

He didn't even care at this point if Dava was stronger then him - or if this was reckless; Dava deserved it, and it didn't help that Ally was filled with an almost manic desperation that was filtered out into bloody anger. He just felt uncontrollable rage and an edge he didn't notice before. The necklace needed to be returned, one way or another - and after this he'd hide it better so this never happened again. Ally threw his hand at Dava's face; Filomena wouldn't want him fighting over it, but Dava had left him no choice and was *Infuriating.*

He managed to drag Dava to the ground in that moment he was stunned, surprisingly strong for his small size. Either way, he knew he was at a disadvantage and immediately regretted throwing the dagger and instead opting for a more physical fight - at least he'd be able to get his anger out.
Anita
All of it happened so fast, Davaras barely had time to register that it was *Him* Who he had so carelessly ran into. He barely got a word out when he tried to dash off but was pulled to the ground. They tumbled to the ground in a struggle and Davaras was pinned down. He gazed up to Ally in shock at how strong he was! He was such a short little man—how was he *This* Strong in pinning someone like *Dava?* Davaras continued to thrash and eventually head-butted Ally in attempt to get his grip to ease up. He regretted his actions as his own head began to throb but he used whatever strength to push Ally beneath him. Hah! Now he was pinned—! "Why can't you just let me have this *One* Thing?! What's wrong with you?!" He hissed in Ally's face, narrowing his eyes in a sharp, unforgiving glare. "I've been nothing but *Nice* And yet you chose to be a huge, selfish, uptight, asshole-prude towards me!" He grasped Ally's wrist and shoved it down harshly upon the ground. "Why can't you take the rest of your pretty jewelry and move on?! I already returned most of everything! What's so special about this one, stupid, necklace?!" His tone was desperate and breathless, as he was using the rest of his energy to pin this maniac down! His arms ached and began to quiver as he held Ally down on the ground. His scarf hung loosely around face and neck as he continued to glare at Ally beneath him.
Sydney
Ally snarled, thrashing his arms and legs at Dava, at one point he thought he'd managed to wrap his hand around his bag, his ears pricking at the twinkling sound of a necklace before he pulled and found out it was just Dava's scarf again. His grip noticably weakened and he faltered, letting out a harsh 'oof' as a spike of pain hit his head followed by throbbing that wouldn't go away - perhaps became worse over time. It would taken a large effort to pin him down, just because of the sheer force he used to keep himself up and his thrashing, his nails lashes at every part of Dava's skin that was unprotected - and by the Gods, he would've bitten Dava if his hand got close enough. He was still semi-dazed from getting thumped in the head so didn't respond to Dava, instead kept twisting and fighting him before his wrist was slammed on the ground. He felt melting snow sleeping through his cloak down his back, returning Davas glare with his own icy one. Why did he need to explain why he needed his things to Dava? That necklace, *He needed it*. He wasn't sure if he could live without it! And those gems - ugh! Why should he have to explain himself to a thief? Those things were rightfully his! His wrist quivered as he tried to force his arm up just to be forced down again - he'd made a mistake this time, dammit. He quickly knew he was overpowered and could do nothing but twist, turn, snap, and *Think*. His angry gaze snapped downwards, he needed a weak spot - but his eyes were drawn to the bag that he assumed had the necklace in it. If he could just grab it and get out of this, maybe he could grab his dagger... It laid in the snow a few feet from him, or perhaps he could use magic?

He'd have trouble working it in this weather but if he could wiggle his wrist out... *Wrist*... *Wrist*... He instantly remembered Dava's wound! Yes! If he could just squirm out. Ally picked up his eyes to give Dava a glare of hatred, his teeth grit so hard he felt like they would shatter. And explosion of words came out of his mouth, venom seeping from them all, **"What's wrong with me?! Those are my things, dumbass, how would you feel if someone stole what measly riches you had!"** He spat, slowly trying to worm himself free, **"What's so special about it?! You're going to ask me that after you take it! What, if I give a *Good* Enough reason are you going to give it back?!"** His voice rose to a howl, and he relentlessly kept trying to get up, squirming under the larger man's grip. He just needed one opening... If he could free his wrist or get a weapon in his hand. **"Let me go! I don't want to end up having to hurt a poor sod such as yourself, *But I will.*"**
Anita
His hand was beginning to shake, his grasp on Ally's wrist was faltering due to the indescribable pain that was intensifying throughout his wrist. Okay... Maybe he should've done more than wrap it with a few lousy bandages... "You don't know what it's like! To live the way I do! Prissy, stuck-up nobles like you get everything served to you on a silver fucking platter while *'poor sods'* Like me have to steal just to have a fucking meal!" He let out cold, heartless laugh, meeting Ally's eyes with a hurt, cold gaze. "What's so special about it then?! Just give it up already! Save yourself the trouble and just go back to your dumb bird!" He adjusted his side satchel away from Ally's potential reach as he retorted back angrily. The stabbing pain in his wrist was becoming unbearable and his hold was shaky on Ally's own wrist. His eyes followed Ally's sideways glance and his eyes focused in on the dagger. Had he been planning to kill him?! Dava reached over with his free hand for the hilt of the dagger, his body shifting just ever so slightly for the dagger. His hold on Ally's wrist loosened as he reached out, his attention fully on obtaining that dagger.
Sydney
Allister's sharp gaze never left Dava's, his eyes furious amber pits of smoldering flames. He couldn't believe he was fighting with such an idiot! Dava was so ungrateful! He had been generous and given him *One-third* Of all his money at the inn and Dava took more! This was a clear explanation of his earlier actions - he just wanted to steal from Ally. He was thankful, but at this realization he felt upset? - but that didn't help him with the situation he was in now. He was straining so much against Dava he didn't have a voice to retort to his epic speech, brushing it off as he was too focused on trying to find an opening. When he saw Dava leaned over he realized he made a crucial mistake by glancing at the dagger, panic erupting in his stomach and with a ridiculous amount of force he took the opportunity of the loose grip to snap his fingers as hard as he could around Dava's wrist and lurching his entire body around, swinging Dava to the side and slamming his shoulder into the ground. He let out a grunt of pain - the weight was crushing! But he wasted no time in scrambling up, throwing himself back onto of Dava, and running his fist as hard as possible across his cheek. He used his foot to kick the dagger away from Dava's hand, ignoring the throbbing head ache that was growing in his temple. *Where was the necklace*, as soon as he could end this he was going to... His body hurt from running, the head ache was growing, and he was breathless and cold... But nevertheless his eyes kept searching for the bag while he pinned Dava down, one hand ready to target his wrist if he felt himself being overpowered again. *Please, he just wanted the necklace. Perhaps he was acting rashly, but this idiot deserved it!*

Ally spotted the bag tucked under Dava's cloak, his eyes sparking with delight - but he didn't let that distract him from the enemy beneath him, and he instead slammed his elbow down hard on Dava's chin in revenge for the head ache - and failing an attempt to knock him unconscious in the process - before trying to just grab the bag. He impulsively snarled back at him. **"Oh, forgive me! Of course I don't know what its like to be poor, poor you!"** He spat sarcastically, only knowing how wrong Dava was, **"It was a gift, but that doesn't matter now!"**
Anita
Davaras felt his breath leave his lips as he felt his throat close up. He gasped as his back was thrown back on the ground, wincing as he got hit in the face. He snapped his head back in Ally's direction, trying to reach for the dagger but his other hand that was being pinned down ached in indescribable pain and he let out a small cry as his teeth clenched in pain. Tears pricked his eyes as he returned the icy glare and he snapped—he began to thrash violently, grasping for a hold of anything—the dagger, any part of Ally, his satchel—anything! Davaras spat in Ally's face, a growl escaping his throat. "Get your... Fucking... Hands off of me.." He choked out in a raspy voice, clearly drenched in pain. He managed grasp onto his satchel and struggled to unbuckled it. He head-butted Ally again, groaning in pain as the headache only worsen the second time around. He managed to push Ally's elbow away from his face and using what strength he could muster within his broken hand, he broke free from Ally's grasp. He punched Ally's cheek as hard as he could, crying out in pain as the pain in his broken wrist spiked. Tears stung his eyes, threatening to pour but to heck was he going to cry in front of this prude! He managed to unbuckle his satchel and yanked away from Ally. "J-Just... Fuck off!" He reached within the satchel and grasped onto the necklace tightly, using his right leg to almost kick off the ground helping with his attempt to turn on his side away from Ally who was still on top of him.
Sydney
Ally grit his teeth, spitting in anger at Dava and used all his strength to try and keep him down, pummeling his fists into Dava's shoulders. His anger didn't subside, it just fluctuated - especially when he saw the tears of pain in Dava's eyes. The red-haired breton's nostrils flared - although he was in pain, his head throbbing and his body aching - it felt like lightning was going through his head and his own arms were starting to tremble with weakness as the struggle continued - *But he wasn't going to show even a glimpse of pain.* For some sickening reason he got satisfaction out of Dava's pain, it seemed worth it even though he knew once his adrenaline had faded he was going to be writhing in aches and pains for the next few days - but in that moment all he could focus on was his hatred for Dava and the need to get that necklace back. There was an underlying guilt, however, but we aren't going into that. 

He snapped his head back but not in time so the hit on his head this time was gentler - but it still hurt. It sent a sparkling pain through his head and dazed him, black dots lining his vision and blood dripping down from the cut on his head into his eye - but it only caused his anger to surge. He lashed his fist right against the side of Dava's head as hard as he could, spitting incoherent insults at him. It didn't help when he realized his grip has loosened after he got hit in the head by a rogue fist.

At this point the smell of blood welled into his nose, searing his throat and acting as the fuel for his hatred. His beast blood was partly the thing that drove him through the pain - his wolf echoing in the back of his head. *He couldn't let Dava win* And take the necklace, that was impossible no matter how much he whined, cried, or tried to fight Ally! He blindly went to strike Dava again, figuring he'd just try to beat him and when he was unconscious he'd take what he wanted - but he missed his target, skimming Dava's neck when he noticed him pull out the necklace. He was noticably distracted at that, his grip loosening up. His stare at the necklace turned fatal when he felt Dava's body get dragged from beneath him, he snarled - in pain and anger - lashing out his hand and snatching Dava's foot trying to prevent him from getting away.
Anita
Davaras felt his ankle being tugged backwards—causing him to trip face-forward, hitting the cold, rough ground. His head snapped in Ally's direction. "Let! Go! Of! My! Fucking! Leg! You! Stuck-Up! Prude!" He shouted back, blood trickling from his mouth in droplets. With each word he shouted, his other leg kicked hard and unforgiving on Ally's grasp on his ankle. "Just give up!" He felt his body being tugged towards Ally, and panic began to set in. He tried to grasp the ground with his injured hand but the pain spiked, causing Dava to let out a hoarse cry when he tried to grasp for leverage. The necklace was clutched within his hand, being held against his chest as if his life depended on it. His body was turned to face Ally, his back now against the ground as he continued to kick and thrash violently. Everything ached, his neck, his cheek, his head, his hand, even his ankle was beginning to hurt! Blood dripped down his chin and all the scratches left by Ally and Blitz were covered in dirt and smeared blood. His wrist was twisted far more than it had been before with the bandages completely unwrapped. His wrist was bruised an unmistakably purplish-blue that had an unforgivable sharp, stabbing pain that made Dava's eyes continously water. "Why can't you just.. Give up?! What does this necklace even mean to you?!"
Sydney
He winced at the kicks, his grip only becoming harder. Searing pain ran down his arm through his body and his eyes sparkled in a daze. He felt s tearing feeling in his shoulder and finally let go, his grip loosening as he snapped away to avoid the harsh kicks on his body. But he wasn't giving up just yet - his pain turned to desperation and if you didn't know already, that desperation probably made him wilder. Dava had no right to make him feel like way, he had been peaceful... It was his fault he followed him. For one second his eyes didn't glitter with anger - his eyes were hollow as he looked towards Dava for a moment - he didn't feel bad about his pain, no, he could suck it up - but the poor sparkling necklace that was being held against his chest was worth being upset over. But now it was closer, he could see it - *If he could just pry it away from this thief.* The pain of the fight was slowly but surely starting to filter through his body - the aches becoming worse. **"Give up?"** He snarled, his amber eyes moving between the necklace and then back to Dava's face. To give up that necklace was to surrender the last thing he had that reminded him of his daughter! She would have a right to be ashamed of him if he didn't fight for it. He clenched his jaw, searing rage splitting his voice. **"It's my... *Ugh*, it's just mine you *Halfwit*."**

Although he suddenly seemed like he was nearing the end of his energy, without warning he lashed his arm at Dava. His rage bubbled like boiling water and over-spilled and he immediately went for Dava's chest where the necklace was being held hostage - almost mocking him. He grabbed Dava's arm and pulled it with as much force as he could to rip it from his chest, holding his breath so he wouldn't breathe in the stench of blood and sweat that resulted from their struggle.
Anita
Feeling Ally reach out, grasping the chain of the necklace, his eyes widened in bewilderment. The necklace was being pulled away from his chest, and closer towards Ally. His vision became blurry as the pain in his head throbbed uncontrollably. He leaned his head back in a slight daze, closing his eyes in utter pain. No! He had to focus! Now was not the time to pass out! His vision kept blackening in and out and he couldn't help lolling his throbbing head backwards. With a quick, frantic shake of his head, he snapped his focus back on the struggle. 

"It's rightfully mine now! J-Just get your stupid paws off of it!" Using his uninjured hand to grasp ruby bird centerpiece, he pulled it carelessly towards him. "Let go of it already!" His teeth gritted at the sound of the chain and centerpiece pulling in opposite directions. His heels dug into the snow as he tried to lean back with the necklace in his hand. His ears lowered and his eyes widened in realization at the sound of the chain beginning to snap. "Let go of it!!" He harshly yanked the centerpiece towards him and that's when the chain finally snapped. This is all his fault! If only he had let go of the necklace, this wouldn't have happened! Davaras was too stunned to process what had just occurred. His gaze fell onto the centerpiece that was now disconnected from the golden chain that was clutched in Ally's hands. He stared in disbelief, all previous anger subsiding. He couldn't believe this... The necklace was broken!