Porcupine Ridge MM, try me b

Anwyl had been surprised by how she had seemed to be sorry. This was a fight after all, and he had expected her to be much more serious and mean about it. But he couldn't judge a wolf by her bite. It seemed through how she acted that she was actually pretty nice. Whatever the outcome of the challenge would be, he would seek to meet her later on. He'd like to be friends with her, if she wouldn't mind. His onslaught of paws failed after the first one. She was quicker than he'd thought. She dodged the last few and then lunged again to push him down. He tried to dodge her tackle, but she was too close already. She barreled him to the ground, pinning him tightly in the snow.

It was then that he knew he'd lost. He could continue to fight, try and bite her leg. But he didn't want to fight, he didn't like fighting. Besides, she had him pinned tightly and his stomach was exposed. He had no position to make a move really, lest risk getting hurt for real. He felt like a mouse, cornered and cut off. The cat had him, and nothing could stop her now. He struggled against her strength for a moment, but stopped, admitting his defeat. He whimpered submissively, averting eye contact from her. He had lost the fight, his position, and his pride. The only way he would remain delta now was if one of his pack mates stepped in or objected against Jhala. But she was a good asset to the pack, she deserved the position.

Hey Jhala, I was thinking after she takes his rank and everything, maybe we could have another thread with just them? Idk I think it would be really cute if Anwyl is being a pouty baby and Jhala cheers him up? xD