Forever in battle

There was no time to judge his actions, but the arctic was questioning the integrity of it all. Obviously, this devil of a creature was the perpetrator of Star's wounds, kidnappings, and part of the pack that had attack that Creek patrol. He himself hadn't been a part of anything- yet it would be his fight to pick because the fact that these morons had dared lay a dagger on his pack had enraged him so.

Only the slight bristling of Dovev's shoulders showed before the wolf turned to the left, sliding his back paws to quickly change his body in one motion. Throwing himself forward, the wolf opted to snake close to the ground rather than jump, aiming for clasping his jaws on the underside of his aggressor's neck. It was a brazen attack, but Dovev needed this creature to move in order for him to judge and plan out his series of attacks- with the end result of ripping his face off.