Khanna POV
Silence. Not even the leaves blowing in the slight wind are making a noise. All that can be heard is the panting from the two wolves and myself. I am trying to stop the bleeding, having just removed the branch from my abdomen.
The black wolf just stands over me for what feels like ages. Then the dirty wolf growls and lowers itself to the ground, clearly getting ready for an attack move. I look around, but there is no way I can move, and even if I could, there was nowhere for me to go.
Then the most unexpected thing happened: the black wolf moved forward three steps and stood in front of me, growling at the dirty wolf and digging its claws into the dirt before it propels itself forward and attacks the dirty wolf head-on.
The fight starts out a bit like a dance, both wolves ci
