Moonspear halfway to a donut

Scorp watched in amusement as the young wolfdog stood up for himself. He himself had no wish to fight the much bigger wolf, but would have loved to see a fight. He knew the white male was very territorial when it came to borders, as he had been the one who met Scorp at the border, and Scorp had known that he would not be pleased about it.
As for the wolfdog, Scorp knew nothing of him, except for the fact that he was in Moonspear. He seemed a bit small, but Scorp knew size wasn't everything. He had once known a puppy with the biggest courage. Maybe the wolfdog just wanted to be strong or something. Scorp didn't know, but it was amusing to watch.