Rise From the Ashes (Wolves with powers, accepting!)

[Dragon_Rider]

Runt looked at Maggot and her ears flattened some. She hated fighting but knew she would have to.

Quinton laid down in a patch of grass laying his tail over his hind legs.

[universal song]

Twerp sat down at the edge of the fight. "Okay!" She said. Fighting wasn't her favourite, but it had to be done for safety. Twerp watched Maggot and Runt curiously.

[Pistol Annie #1 NPC]

"Okay!" Maggot yipped gratefully. He immediately sprinted towards Runt, his big floppy ears flapping in the breeze as he ran. His tail was wagging as he 'attacked', paws flailing wildly and without aim.

[Dragon_Rider]

Runt ducked and dodged easily and got under him pushing him off balance but in turn knocking herself off balance.

[Pistol Annie #1 NPC]

"Whoops!" Maggot squealed, thrown forward by his own momentum. He faceplanted on the ground with his muzzle, then got up and whirled around. This made him dizzy and he nearly fell over. Laughing, he dropped into a crouch and leaped.

[Box of Nightmares]

Aera shook her head as she watched them fight, amused. They could definitely use some work...hopefully, Runt or Gweep would be able to help Maggot improve. He didn't seem to be taking this very seriously. Maybe a little motivation would do that? No, she would wait until this fight and the next was over, then talk about this subject.

[universal song]

Twerp giggled when Maggot feel. "Good try!" She called. Maggot could use some work... Twerp thought. He needs to take this more seriously. She shrugged, waiting for the fight to be over.

[Pistol Annie #1 NPC]

Phoenix was breathing heavily, even though he tried to stay quiet. Brook was growling, stalking towards a bush that was roughly wolf-sized. She seemed distracted by it. Once everyone was behind the previous Alpha, Phoenix realized he was shaking. He would have a hard time running back to camp.
"On the count of three, we all run," Phoenix whispered. "Mother can take her down, she's too feverish to get the disease. We just need to get back to camp."
"One..." Brook was about to pounce on the bush, when she seemed to realize that wasn't a wolf.
"Two..." Phoenix felt his legs trembling. Despite being an Alpha, his tail was between his legs and his ears were pulled back. He had to resist the urge to bolt. The entire patrol needed to run at once, since no wolf could be left behind with this insane Alpha. Brook was looking around again. Churl pressed his pelt against Phoenix's fur, comforting his brother.
"Three!"
That was when Brook turned around. Her jaws parted in an unwolflike roar, and she charged. Phoenix's brother turned tail and ran, nudging the others to follow. Phoenix himself was frozen for a moment, terrified, before he turned and sprinted like a pup heading for his mother.
Well, that was really what he was.

[Box of Nightmares]

Disdain bolted in the other direction at Churl's nudge, ears pinned back on his head and eyes filled with terror. He looked over his shoulder to see that everyone was more or less at his side, and that Brook was beginning to turn around. He gulped, hoping his experience as a scout could help him outrun he large wolf.

[Dragon_Rider]

Runt laughed softly but dodged and pawed at his side's playfully