Snarling, Wolf was attempting to fight off the werewolf to the best of his abilities could take him. He quickly moved his leg swiftly, but he couldn’t hold himself down in time. He fell off Remus, whipping himself around to looks up at the menacing large werewolf. He knew he was in trouble.

Hackles of Wolf’s hair and fur were already on end of fear and aggression. He yelled out in a roar in his full fledge growl. Backing away quickly from any quick attack that may ensue.