Ravensblood Forest Wer um die Göttin freit, suche in ihr nicht das Weib

Successful!

Impressively enough, the shewolf takes advantage of his unbalanced weight. The paw he left on her shoulders ultimately ends up being his mistake and he’s not surprised when she’s shoving him with an impressive strength and sending them both towards the forest floor. 

Usually in any other situation but spars or fights (and even then there’s acceptions) he enjoyed behind underneath a woman, yet the competitive twitch he feels when she’s able to pin him goes off and he smirking up to her. Folding in his hind legs, he kicks out the silver wolf’s back legs from under her and pushes her with heavy paws. Rolling to his feet he wastes no time in standing on top of her, awaiting her struggle to get him off. If there is none, he’ll simply step off of the wolf to give her her space.