02
Fight
"What seems good turns bad, what seems bad turns good. It is an endless cycle." - Brenda Shoshanna
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~Fang's POV~
I eyed the large wolf.
I was positive he was an alpha.
He oozed out an air of dominance and authority.
He stood larger than any wolf Ive ever seen other than my father.
But, I don't care, at the current moment.
I was trained by my father to fight ever since I was strong enough to walk on my own, When I first shifted I was immediately taught how to fight in my wolf-form.
I'm prepared.
My father died protecting us. An honorable death for an alpha, a Superior Alpha.
So if I die, It will be protecting my mother.
I took my fighting stance.
Shifting my right leg slightly forward, lifted my tail snarling at him, as I bared my front fangs and sharp canines.
He did the same but instead of growling or snarling back, he clawed the ground with his right paw, bringing it back as he shot forward, towards me.
Assessing him as quickly as I could as he shot towards me, I eyed each of his weaknesses before he reached me.
When he reached me, he snapped at my front legs.
Quickly lifting the front of my body, I stood on my hind back legs. Not being able to hold my body weight for very long, I dropped down and quickly ran and snapped at his side.
He jumped out of my attack and lunged forward to bite my tail.
I felt a surge of tingling pain run through me as his jaws latched onto my tail and held on.
Growling, I turned my body and bit as his side.
Latching my own jaws onto his, I felt his jaws loosen before letting go of my tail.
Seeing this as my opportunity to escape, I sunk my teeth into his fur quickly before taking them out just as fast, before turning out of his reach.
We were a good distance away from each other now, both of our small scratches healing due to our wolves healing powers.
Taking my fighting stance again, I eyed him once more for weaknesses until I saw a pair of four or more eyes standing behind him.
Straying my eyes away from his body, I eyed the four new wolves now standing there.
Hissing in realization, I inspected my surroundings.
Sure enough, It was true.
Wolves were surrounding us.
Blocking any possible way of escape.
So his plan was to get me distracted and surround me with his wolves. Meeting my demise either through him or through his wolves.
I should've thought about that beforehand.
He has plenty of wolves to spare for a little rouge 'infestation', considering he leads one of the most feared packs.
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