Mari however was locked in a furious battle with Ebony. The lanky black wolf was beating Mari in speed, but she was beating him in attacks. She was quick, and was very powerful.
Ebony began to circle, making Mari turn to always keep her eyes on him. A toothy grin was plastered on Ebony's maw, a grin of sly desires. "Seems you are pretty desperate." Mari sneered, her jaws snapping inches from his muzzle. "Nope, not at all." Ebony managed to shrug as he jerked his face away from her teeth. "We just want to get rid of the insignificant, pitiful little packs around here. Yours, well, it is the bottom of all of 'em." He winked cruelly. Mari trembled with anger. "I hope you have some more wolves back at camp, 'cause the other 'insignificant little packs' might get ideas." She hissed. "Oh, I can assure you my dear, we definitely do." He snickered. Mari, unable to contain herself any longer, launched a vicious attack upon him. Clashing in the air, she latched her jaws around his shoulder, biting deep, causing blood to well up around her teeth. Ebony yowled angrily, twisting up, then down, aiming to flatten her to the den floor.