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Aspen caught tufts of fur here and there grazing his skin but not doing near as much as damage as he deserved in her eyes. She let out a growl as he managed to pull himself away from the jaws of not just the queen but Shalon as well. This wasn't over yet. It wouldn't be over until he was gone or dead whichever came first. 

Aspen lunged for him trying to get a shoulder or his flank, she wouldn't kill this wolf if she didn't have to but she wasn't afraid to injure him. So long as none of her pups were harmed he would remain living. She watched Shalon out of the corner of her eye and tried to give some sort of signal this wasn't a fight to the death, it was just an attempt to chase him off.