"You still have a chance to admit defeat, Emberlyn." the man warned.

She shook her head in refusal. "No. I don't do such a thing. How can I just give up without even trying? I'll bring shame to my pack."

He scoffed. "You'll bring shame whichever way since you'll be defeated by me."

"Who are you to decide my fate?" she questioned with a frowning face as both of them started walking around each other slowly.

At the referee's whistle, they charged at each other with battle cries, their nails ...