Redhawk Caldera arcane

The juvenile snarled, ripping away and then returned with tenfold the bite-pressure Kaizer had used on him. He felt teeth dig brazenly into crook of his forearm and shoulder, immediately drawing a steady flow of blood. The Chalice wolf recoiled in shock and pain, snarling as confusion stole away his thoughts, and he was left feeling slighted in a what he presumed to be a fair fight. The adolescent wasn't letting up, knowing the Bluesummer to be a trespasser and nothing more, but without the pack flanking him, the stranger of the two wolves decided that he had no reason to relent.

The boy just needed a slight humbling. Someone to go toe-to-toe with him until he was spent.

Without pausing to recover from the steaming flesh-wound he had been dealt, Kaizer surged forward in an attempt to overbear the boy, throwing out his paws to buffer his teeth, while his own jaws sought purchase against the side of the boy's neck, not intending to let him free this time, until he had him pinned and and relaxed beneath him.

Did you want start rolling or somfing ;)