Otter Creek Conflict at Night

DUNDUNDUN~ (If you spot any PP in any of these posts, just let me know and I'll edit it out for you :D And sorry in advance if that happens! I'm bad at writing fights xD)

An internal conflict quickly arose within Rayder, upon hearing the male's blatant taunting. Was it a good idea to try and battle with the larger wolf now, or wait for a better opportunity? Relaxing his posture, his anger now a quiet one, the tan wolf glared at the ground instead of the white wolf, thinking. While he didn't much care that the other was pack, and because of how ruthless and extreme he was, he would likely try to kill him rather than aid him if the other was ever in dire pain.

But...if he didn't go all out, if he didn't try to kill the Theta now, then maybe the other would return the favor. He could test it out, see what the weaknesses of the other were. Perfect, was all he thought as he made his decision. He thought about letting out a warning growl, but knew that if he showed no signs of wanting to attack yet, the other would be caught off guard, he waited. And then, his eyes went up, pinpointing where the other was in circling him and he moved.

Rayder's jaw opened, a flash of fangs within the night, and he aimed for the other's shoulder -- while the force of this bite would not be deadly, it wouldn't be friendly, either. He wouldn't leave any scars or torn ears on the other, but he wouldn't let him get away without a scratch. The male decided he would limit himself to only one or two wounds that bled in any manner, as it would require little explanation if the other was questioned about it.