Dragoncrest Cliffs You had your maps drawn

Arrille felt the other wolf relax, but didn't let go until he heard the bark. He let go, and skipped away, obviously proud of himself. He hadn't been proud of himself in a long time, and with proudness came arrogance when it came to Arrille. He tramped around like a deer in the snow, with a proud smile. "I won, I won!" He didn't realise that he was being a bit too proud, quite rather throwing his win in the other's face. It took him a bit before he did realize, and immediately stopped, walking up to the other to make sure he was all right.

"You...you almost had me" he said, although for some reason, he felt as if his pride was hurt from just saying that. It didn't matter, for now.