"Surrender, and you'll live!" Zavian growled again, not really wanting to kill him. Zavian had one rule in battle - the lesser the bloodshed, the cleaner the win.
"Your death is right behind you," the Alpha growled, and Zavian froze. With his claws still inside the Alpha's chest, he turned his head around to find four wolves growling at him, all their eyes glowing a very light blue. If he were in his human form, Zavian would have laughed. He would've laughed at their misunderstanding that they could take him, even if they were four and he was one. Zavian warned them with a low growl, but they weren't going to listen, and thus Zavian was left with only one option - he was going to fight them all.
In less than three seconds, Zavian's claws were out of the Alpha's chest, and now into one
