The wolf knew it was already too weak to fight in a second battle, and the wound from the Alpha had opened up and offered an advantage to Talon. It had no way of fighting fairly, and it had no way to win this battle. It had to do what it could in this moment, and the was run away. The Gray Wolf, now losing it's energy from the wound used it's left over strength to shove it's shoulder up. The wolf's abnormal amount of fur and pelt a great way to avoid much injury as the thick pelt filled the attacking wolf's jaws, making it hard to bite down on the open wound, it still hurt though- but not as much. The wolf looked up at the Alpha, and narrowed it's beautiful blue gaze. "For your information, alpha- I am not a he, I am a she!" the gray wolf spat. Turning her head and biting down hard on Talon's tail, hoping it would pain him enough to let her go so she could run off.