Neverwinter Forest i'm NOT bring sexy back

Her aim was true, teeth slamming down around her muzzle. The female twisted and turned in Kroc's grasp and the Warden was yet immoveable by such a dainty paw. That was the thing about being larger than most wolves; while the smaller ones tended to be faster, once they were caught by the tank, they rarely could do anything about it unless it was her will to let them go.

This time, it was not her will but a similar force that drew the female's muzzle out of her teeth. A wicked grin curved that maw, golden eyes glinting as Tonravik went for the other's shoulder. Whether she went down or not, the pale monster's teeth flashed out again with a snarl, aiming for flesh wherever she struck. The Alpha and her loyal subordinate made a nearly impenetrable team that would send a message to all others. The Spine was a force that none could come against and survive.