Dragoncrest Cliffs if you wanna break these walls down

Eske is faster on her feet than he is but he knows his size slows him down, if only to have added benefit in the front lines when he’s taking someone down. They are caught by surprise when the smaller wolf rushes forward, barging in on their time sifting through their caches. The second coyote does not linger with the one zeroed in by the warrior but he does not take note of the hulking mass of white rushing from a curved angle to stop him from going anywhere. They are not as quick on their feet with gorged bellies and so Arlo takes his snapping teeth in flashes at the creature as he closes in on him. He lands on something and by the force, he’s grabbed the creature behind the shoulders with his powerful jaws. A high pitched yip hurt his ears and even worse, the coyote snaps back and snags the skin behind his skull and pulls to blood drips down his otherwise pristine coat. His grip on his spine tightens until he feels the weight crushing beneath his teeth.