A few minutes of silence, was all the forest was given before all hell broke loose. The two wolves threw themselves at one another, one more calculating than the other. You would figure that Paul being a wolf longer than Dillan would be the more controlled of the two but surprisingly it was Dillan who was the tactician.
Paul recklessly launched attack after attack on Dillan, only succeeding in tiring himself out and leaving enough time for Dillan to figure out his fighting style, which was about the equivalent of spray and pray. Snapping at anything he thought he could grab ahold of which wasn't a sufficient style.
Being on the defense for a couple of minutes Dillan launched into offensive mode, landing blow after blow on the hot headed wolf. By the time Sam had shown up Dillan was standing over Paul's human beaten body, growling asserting his dominance. The rest of the pack was surprised that the newbie had actually won his first real fight and made a mental note not to piss the volatile wolf off by talking bad about Leah.
Back down Dillan, he's beaten. Sam tried to rein his angered brother.
The black wolf snorted at the downed Paul, He will never speak of Leah in that manner again or I will do worse Sam. That is not a threat but a promise.
A chill swept through the pack at his calmly spoken words. They promised the demise of anyone who dared to speak ill of his imprint. Sam had a gut feeling that at some point Dillan would challenge him for the Alpha title and he would most likely get it. Hell at this time Dillan would beat Jake out of the title. Without any further chatting Dillan phased with the intent of talking to Leah.
