Redhawk Caldera I am Spartacus

6 for Fox, 2 for Sebastian

They did not stop at the border. The wolves insisted on chasing him, even when he was far, far away from their borders. How crazy were they? He was away from their land now, couldn't they just stop?

He felt one latch onto his hindquarters, trying to drag him down like prey. Furious, the male kicked and bucked at the wolf that was hanging fiercely onto his buttocks, nearly tripping at his efforts and her determination. He stopped in his tracks and turned around, recognizing the fiery wolf, and lunged at her, aiming at her muzzle in an attempt to pull her off.

The Dotharan sensed the other male too late, ducking at the blow to the neck so that it reached his scruff instead. "Rizh mezhah!" He hissed. A war on two fronts. He aimed a blow at the gray male, focusing on his chest, and aiming to bite, hard.