Steel and claw

Chimera, having mounted Artorias from behind in a surprisingly erotic moment, had taken his friend to the ground, making him the victor. No sooner had the black and white giant stood back on his paws that another opponent came at him. Great. Beating up the alpha made him a target.

The other wolf, one whom Chimera had never met before, slammed into his shoulder. The chimeric brute, having quite a bit more experience under his belt, shifted positions quickly, almost dancing to put them face to face instead of t-positioned. Teeth scraped along the side of his neck as he turned and he knew he'd be sore later, but that meant little. From either side, Chimera's mastiffs swooped in. One sought to slam into the blue brutes shoulder and the other sought to slam into his hip in the hopes of spinning him away. Chi pushed at the younger wolf with his wide chest, hoping to assist in knocking him from his paws. He wouldn't use his teeth as he didn't want to scar the boy.

"Chimera"