Kurt whirled and snapped at the grey wolf. The challenger was smaller than him, but lightning fast. The part of his mind listening in on his mate knew he was bleeding somewhere on his shoulder. He snarled, a noise meant to intimidate, and gnashed his teeth. The grey wolf dove back to strike again but this time Kurt was ready, ducked and came up underneath the smaller wolf, using his great wedge shaped head to throw the grey canine over onto his back. Kurt was not the best wolf in the territory f