Haunted Wood One After Another

Santi backs up at the white teeth flickering in his face as the other snap at him. The action forces him back but finally Santiago decides  that he’s willing to take the pain to get one small win. He rushes towards the other, rip cage heaving with labored breaths, and muscles flexing as he comes towards the other. He knocks his head against his shoulder right after he rears up and brings his paws down onto the male with the force of his body weight behind it. The move knocks the other down and the monochromatic wolf is quick to get on top and cage him in with strong arms. 

When he’s there he doesn’t move to wrap fangs around the others throat, he merely looms on top of him.
He pants and his tongue flicks out to lick over his whiskers and the shallow, hardly there, nicks on his face. 

“I think it’s safe to say you won that one, kid.” He rumbles down to him and moves to step off and look back at him with his usual, albeit tired, smile. “Buen trabajo.” He says with a curt nod.