caught in a bad dream

The wolf who had been intent on harming the injured girl was securely pinned against the tree. He tried, squirming, thrashing, flailing whatever limb he could to break free. Unfortunately for the mongrel, Ursus was stronger, beefier, and far more determined. Pressing his paw harder and digging hsi nails in deeper, he lets rip a fierce growl when the male refuses to answer her question.

Instead of words, a paw comes loose and smacks Ursus across the cheek. His head turns, but he quickly looks back, eyes placed firmly upon his opponent. "You'll regret that," he sneers, a chuckle building in his chest as he brings up his free paw and trails his bear claws down the male's face, over his eyes, blood beginning to trail in rivulets down his cheek. A scream of pain starts to ring until Ursus once more uses his free paw to now punch the guy in the throat, sufficiently shutting him up.

Though quieted, the wolf still fights back. Hind paws clawing at his leg and chest, trying his damnedest to escape. "Answer her and I might let you go," Ursus hisses, baring sharp white teeth centimeters from the wolf's bleeding face.