The moment my attack upon the female of red, black and white fails, I hear a bone numbing sound that can really be only one thing. As I am a wolf always on my feet and light in movement, my maneuvering allows me to see him before he reaches me; the massive tank that is Tobias rearing down on me and threatening my very existence. It would seem that my targeting of the female had not gone unnoticed, and I find it so very curious that it would set off none other than the Black Prince in what would appear to be a savage and primal fit of rage. And regardless of his self assured ego and his infamous name, I am one step ahead of him the entire time, my sleeker frame allowing me to dodge out and around those terribly wicked jaws. I have seen Holo and the way his leg had been chewed off his body- swallowed before the flesh even had chance to disconnect. I am furious that Tobias thought him and his cohorts smart or clever enough to come into my home once again to wreak that same havoc. One female targets Dexter, and the other has gotten to Levi I already know- I can hear his cries and her screams, and as much as I need to turn and go to him I must live myself first.

But even as Tobias and I continuously engage in our deadly tango, as he tries his best to find purchase on me and even nicks my shoulder a few times with those wicked teeth, I can see the other female coming to his side and I am faced with uneven odds. Luckily enough, the female merely bares her teeth at me while attempting to surround me- which, thanks to my constant motion, she will never be able to do. I am glad to have been met not with another set of teeth but boasts and worthless threats, for it gives time enough for another to join us and I am so very grateful for him now. Amoxtli charges in with as much savagery as Tobias himself, but it is for the protection and the good of his family now and not for what the mostly white female seeks from Dexter. Together, we stand strong, and regardless of who the wolf I consider my brother tumbles into, we are all the stronger for it. And not only that, but I see a flash of golden and creme and I know Levi is back on his feet with us.

I am glad that he is not down for the count, and while we three might be able to push the two dark wolves back, I worry for Dexter and how he would be faring with the white wolf so light on her feet. Given the chance I would slip away and disengage from Tobias and the black female, to stand beside Dexter and rush the third wolf and dish out what damage I could. Always am I moving, my chest barely panting with the exertion as I am a young thing full of life and vigor. Let these old fools see just how foolish and folly they were in thinking they could come to the forest and leave unscathed. They would know how strong family is when they left this day with fresh wounds to scar them and mark them for what they truly were. Monsters that attempted to come in the night to scare and terrorize those they deem beneath them, when truly it is those in the darkness that will always be shrouded by those in the light.