At the ear biting, Sigmund let out a low and threatening growl. It hurt and Graham had drawn first blood, Sigmund could feel it seeping against his fur. That was a victory in itself and it infuriated him.
Maw opened wide, Sigmund wheeled and grazed his teeth across Graham's muzzle, going for the very tender spot of his nose. It showed just how angry Sigmund was because he never fought dirty like that. Even in wolf form, Sigmund had a very human sense of honor.
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