Battlecry

"ATTACK!" roared a large black wolf with yellow stripes, pointing his bushy tail at the pack of white wolves below. The white wolves spun around to meet them with their claws sharpened and teeth bared. An even taller white wolf with light blue spots on his fur stood on a large rock above the black and white writhing mass that was the battle. "Do I need you kill you right now and right where you are?" the white wolf hissed, aiming his white crossbow.

((Not done, mom just stole the charger...))