Barrow Fields And under mountains in the moon

He barely registered the flash of white that went by like lightning before his head connected with Blackhead's body and sent her back. Any other wolf of her size would be sprawled out on the ground, but she was clearly a notch above. Not gonna lie, he had mad respect for her. Any other universe, he'd follow her to the ends of the earth.

But this was this universe, and in this universe, he was going to pound her into the fucking ground.

Verx advanced on her, but before he could deliver another blow, her mouth tore into his shoulder. He let out a grunt as pain rippled through him and his coat grew darker with hot blood. Paws scrabbling on the ground, he twisted and tried to free himself from her grasp. All the while, his jaws sought purchase along the arch of her neck.