Haunted Wood One After Another

As Santiago gives him a glare he knew he had found a sensitive spot and found himself filled with pride despite knowing his fangs were digging into the flesh of a packmate. The pride was short lived as he felt the shift in stance and realized that he wouldn't be able to pull such a large wolf off his feet yet no matter how hard he tried. Not without accidentally tearing the flesh right off from the force being used which was something he was adamantly against doing to a packmate unless they made it necessary. 
Before he could decide what to do, Santiago took him by surprise, walking toward him as he tried to pull and throwing him off balance. His eyes went wide for a moment as he considered trying to let go and taking a defensive position legs moving awkwardly to keep up with the backwards pace. Stumbling a little he dug his teeth in harder for better grip before the black and white male barrelled toward him. With no time to react he went down on his side with a hard thud and looking up to see Santiago coming toward him. Growling he flipped back over to his stomach and sprang up again, lunging and beginning to mercilessly snap at Santiago's face close enough for him to feel the bursts of breath against his cheeks. Moving forward he sank his fangs into a few spots along the man's nose and cheeks, small stinging bites that drove the man backward in defense as he pressed onward his eyes narrowed and fierce with determination. He was beginning to feel the start of his muscles complaining but ignored it for the time being calculating quickly his best shot at maintaining the upper hand. Where Santiago was a man to rival the size of Vengeance himself, Valour still had the lean and wirey muscled body of a developing youth which made them very poorly matched in strength. He had speed. He could dart in and out quicker than the man could potentially grab him. Time was running out to plan a good way to rush the man,his frenzied bites wouldn't keep Santiago on the defense for much longer.  As Santiago took a step back Valour swung his head to the side and aiming as well as he could slammed the solid part of his skull into the wolf's windpipe hoping to knock the breath out of him.