The two groups of wolves clashed together in a spray of blood as they bit into each other's necks.
My father and I circled each other in our wolf forms.
Watching him like this reminded me of when his claws dug deep in my throat.
I blinked and shook my head, hoping the memory of the pain I felt would go away.
Can't just shake off trauma though.
I blinked and a shifted Jack was behind me. Remember how I said that he was loyal to a fault?
This is what I meant. No matter how he acts, he would die for me.
I growled and snapped at him with my sharp teeth. He couldn't be here. It was an official challenge. If Jack steeped in, it violated the rules of the challenge, and I could be attacked by any random wolf while having to fight my father.
He knew what I meant. He ran off to fight with
