The Sunspire You know, the tortoise, he always wins

Sorry, didn't realize Seabreeze was made a PPC.

Partly by his own strength and partly by Terance's interference, Ramsay wrenched his head back, drawing several ugly lines down the length of Seabreeze's muzzle before he let go. Pain blossomed from the back of his neck as he was dragged back, and then the weight of Sunspire's sentinel was on him. Terance had the advantage in terms of age, size and experience, so for a while Ramsay struggled and snapped, heedless of the other wolves for the most part. He saw the white one lunge for Euron from the corner of his eye and wrenched his shortened body in his brother's direction, but Terance held him firm, and he lost it.
The only advantage that Ramsay had was his unusual shape. His center of gravity was different than Terance's, and because his hindquarters were closer to his shoulders by a lot, his maneuverability beneath the Sunspire wolf also differed. He swung his body, using the increased space between himself and Terance's hind legs to kick his out, and suddenly he was collapsing and rolling, snarling and snapping as he went in a bid to free himself from the Sunspire wolf's hold. Blood dripped from his nape from the deep wound inflicted upon him by Terance's fangs, but the pain was ignored for now; Euron was in trouble and he would be damned if he didn't get free to help his litter mate.