Moonspear halfway to a donut

@Scorp I hope it is ok if we spree this spar and skip you a few times! If you wanna intervene at any point, feel free.

The newcomer did not seem keen to fight, and Lazarus wondered then why he had shown up at all. His summons had been for a proper sparring partner, not a child, not a coward - yet he was faced with both. He squared off towards Scorp and dismissed the other, the smaller wolf, and was abruptly overwhelmed when the small thing came rushing at him. Evidently Lazarus' dismissal had been ignored; he turned sharply, hoping to react before the creature could do any real damage - and he was obnoxious, believing himself faster, stronger, entirely more capable than the other wolf.

But the nimble creature reached out, and Lazarus was unable to move fast enough. He felt something collide with his pale shoulder and barked a sharp sound, his back arching slightly with the impact, and he wheeled around to face Harley with the intent on grabbing at his scruff - but he only snapped at air. Infuriated by this sneak-attack (more because of the abrupt nature of it, the unexpectedness, than anything else), Lazarus' attempt failed and he gripped at nothing, loosing a frustrated rumble as he squared his body off towards the faster wolf.