i am just a wanderer looking for a reason to wander

He suddenly felt the impact of paws slamming into him. He scratched and clawed at all angles. He went in full panic mode. He thought for a second that his father was on him, trying to eliminate him. It gave him the power to flip, belly up, and kicked the black she-wolf off. "Stay away from me!" he growled. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but if this wolf thought he was an easy for the taking, she was wrong. His ears flattened and snarled viciously. Though he did keep a good stance, he probably wouldn't win this fight if it did break off. He had fought many things, like coyotes or foxes, but never another wolf. Still he puffed himself out and stood tall (if he even could) his tail sticking strait up and a low growl rumbling from his throat.