Shadow Mountain Torture me for your amusement

He meandered slowly away and through the territory, his mind focused on what other ways he could teach her to fight. He didn't know how to give gentle lessons, he could have tried to be less harsh than usual during a spar, perhaps if he had looked at her as if she were a pup. 

He sighed and shook his head,trying to relax and clear his mind before he felt a weight against his flank. Surprised he gave a sound half yelp half snarl, not entirely manly and whirled around jaws parted to sink into the offending wolf and shred them to- wait...

Upon seeing the odd pelt coloring he froze and eyed her warily. He narrowed his eyes and then curled his lips,lunging in an attempt to grab her scruff. Since she had initiated it he would retaliate. This would be a spar and if she didn't fight back he would teach her a lesson.