Aragon's Point of View
When it comes to battle, I could entrust my life to Seb. He knew how to fight, he was detailed, he saw it once, he can clearly recall it. Tentative memory he owns.
Seeing him now riled up and determined to fight, not just for his mate but for the sake of our pack, I know how badly he wants to end this shts together with this old lady.
Everyone stood with enough distance from the two, seriously waiting what's about to happen. Our current leader immediately turned into her wolf form, a bright white fur strained with gray and black spots on her skin. It does look old, like she was. Her canines showing, it was big and her eyes in wolf form showing an emerald green.
Meanwhile Seb, not intimidated a bit with his opponent, confidently ripped his shirt for dramatic t
