Though the size difference of the two wasn't painfully large in amount, the fact was that Cas was bigger, stronger, and had more weight to use against Aleron. So it was hard not to let himself be pinned down, but it was even harder not to take the bites and nips that were being thrown at him again and again as he was mainly the one keeping the two rolling- Refusing to be stuck on the bottom. He was surprised when Cas was suddenly yanked off, and heard a yelp of pain as the wolf hit the opposite wall, laying there for just a moment before he was already heaving his large form back up. Aleron, for just a few moments when feeling Jaron's hand run through his warm fur coat, laid there as well, though most of his luscious black fur was matted with blood from his various torn skin. But, he soon opened his eyes, and answered through thought.<span style="font-style: italic">"I'm okay.. It's just.. Someone.. Who used to be an old.. Friend."</span>He slowly answered Jaron, lifting his head weakly to give a little lick to the man's hand as well, along with a little wag of his tail before he started slowly, painfully getting himself up. Cas was up and ready to fight again, growling loudly at both Jaron and Aleron, though now his focus was glued to Jaron instead of Aleron. He could always get the runt later.