Dark waters

Yup, seems like a good place to end it, if you'd like :)

The dark brute lunged over the silver boy with the strength of a bison. With a hurtful screech the boy hit the ground and fiercely pushed Kaname with his front and hind paws to try and loosen his grip. Eventually the older male let go off him only to hiss at the yearling who lay on the ground with his neck covered in blood. He didn't speak, there was nothing to say, the man was older that him and was on a higher rank after all, he had no choice but submit pulling his ears back and looking away.

From their first encounter Keith refused to accept Kaname as a superior, he wouldn't submit to the male unless he earned the yearling's respect, and now he had. Keith would never again look at him in the eye, no matter how big their differences were, the boy was no longer the silver prince of the north, he was merely the Eta of the Ouroboros pack, there was no place for his arrogance there and he'd have to learn it the hard way.

The boy eventually stood up, never addressing the older male but looking down and keeping his tail and ears low. He didn't say a word, he just stood there waiting for his superior to make a move.