Davien's P. O. V
No one needed to say a word or give any form of starting signal. The strong animosity permeated the atmosphere and forced us to revert to our wolves and lunge at each other fiercely in battle.
I went for Zach first, aiming to land the first strike, he posed more of a threat to me than Theo. However Theo expected that attack and landed his own on my arm, caging it in-between his jaws.
Zach who I had pinned down, got cocky and tried to force his way out, to join in the assault. However, in just a matter of seconds, they both realized just who the hell they were messing with.
I effortlessly shook off Theo's jaw grab and tossed him back first against the nearest wall. Then as for Zach, I raised a claw and threw a slap on his face, not caring where it landed. Actually, I repeatedly slapped…jabbed his face with my claw, drawing blood with each strike.
