TALON POV
Claw jumped at the other wolf’s throat with a quick, capable development. He felt his teeth clamp through the hide, puncturing the skin. He shook his head violently,
the programmed development of a predator when it at long last snatched hold of its prey.
He listened the yell of the other wolf part the discuss. He burrowed his teeth in indeed more distant, utilizing the final of his quality to turn his head viciously, feeling blood pour around his teeth.
When he couldn’t hold on a moment longer, he extricated his grasp, his jaw throbbing as if burning hot pokers were being hit into the joints. He amazed in reverse, nearly bumbling absent from the other wolf.
He stood and observed, gasping. The challenger’s buddies came running out to snatch the oblivious body. Claw didn’t kn
