Phantom Hollow True Colors

The mad canine continued to flail, ignoring their cries. Until he was finally brought down, his head under another's paw. Judas snapped his jaws a couple of times before finally giving up when the other male snarled down at him. His vision cleared as he began to calm. Deep, heavy breaths. Now he could see clearly. Mitanni, with her wounded leg. Malice standing over him, blood on one eye. And Sage standing nearby (not sure if you want me to mention if she was injured or not). 

Wolves that once trusted him. What would they think now? He knew escape was no longer a chance. The tan half-breed knew he should have run while he had the chance. But he had made a promise. One he could not keep any longer. Soon, his vision began to fade, and his breathing slowed due to exhaustion from all his snapping and his violent outburst. And in a moment's notice, he passed out, his anger simmering down to almost nothing.