Golden Glade Territorial Pissings (All of Your Base are Belong to Us)

Kieran turned to his mother's voice but he yelped in pain as his small body crashed to the ground with a small thud. Luckily the plentiful snow had slightly cushioned his fall but even that didn't do much for the young pup. Twisting, he barely escaped a blow to the neck but even while wriggling wildly one of the attackers teeth had pierced the side of his neck. It was not too deep, but deep enough that it could leave a scar if not treated. Thrashing, the two month old pup let out a whine of terror before kicking his legs out madly and trying to shuffle free of the stranger.

You can decide whether any of his blows land or not, haha. Though even if it did I doubt it would do much, the little potato. X3