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Thanks for the thread. >D

Though Floki scrambled back to his feet, the beast assumed that his fall meant victory. As the Beta righted himself, he glowered at the crowing male, but did not move towards him. He watched with stiff hackles and an arched tail as the male made his display and then began to depart. He might have won that fight, but he did not make any further move to show his dominance over Floki. Rather, he seemed content to simply gloat.

At the end of the day, Floki would still hold his position in the hierarchy. He knew that Charon would have contested it had the wolf taken it further; there was no way that this feral creature was cut out to be his brother's second-in-command. But deep inside, he was aware that he was lucky -- this could have ended much worse than it had. He stood tall, head held high as he glared after the subordinate. Next time, he would not be bested.