Lucas barked at the woman who got in his way, unable to recognize her. The silver had cooled and scared small parts all over his body. When the woman charged, her dagger went deep into Lucas' gut and her weight pushed him back, but he did his best and resisted. The silver burned his and made the wound that much worse, but he would not be stopped. Lucas grabbed the woman by her shoulders and pushed her to the side, trying to get her out of his way and then get the knife out of his stomach. Struggling, he lurched forward, knife still in his body as he tried to claw at Tiberius.<br/><br/>This night couldn't be more perfect for Tiberius, not only was this woman defending him, she was hurting the wolf even more and he would almost assuredly not have to lift a finger. He taunted the wolf while Tri's back was to him, just because he could. Knowing the wolf couldn't harm someone who wasn't from hell, he assumed the wolf wouldn't stand his ground to her. But the grin left his face when Lucas stopped Tri and did his best to push her aside without hurting her<br/><br/>Lucas' muzzle came close to Tri's ear and if she chose to hear it, she might have heard the word "stop" escape his jaws