Whitefish River Tokyo Drifting

Strength of the pack aside, he felt a bit bad. Dorian knew how it was to feel hungry and desperate. He had been a vagabond for some time before this pack took him in. He also knew that winter made wolves do things they wouldn't, and he hoped for the loner's sake she would learn her lesson. Quickly.

He sank his teeth into her tail, more or less a pathetic nibble compared to the rest of the assault. He didn't want to hurt her much - and it showed in his own actions. He hoped the others wouldn't hold it against him, but he could play it off as being an inexperienced fighter. So he hoped.

rolled a 3, went for her tail