Stone Circle Black as your soul.

Skoll found himself watching everything go down, heterochromatic eyes waiting to see any sign of weakness from either of the two. The one that belonged to Easthollow hesitated. Making Skoll wonder if he'd never been in a fight before. Though that was replaced by the quick work the other wolf made of Revui. Skoll was almost amused. How could a wolf of that size completely lose like he did so much? 

The smell of blood stuck to his fur though none of it was on him. He didn't bother trying to help the monster of a wolf that belonged to ursus. There was no point, he'd already lost. Turned tail like a deer being hunted by wolves. Weak. Somehow the big man was weak. 

"Looks like you've won." He noted, turning to leave with a slow even pace, compared to the dash Revui had done himself.