In a lowered voice, Dax turned to Roaen and told her, "I think you should prove your worth too." He grinned, almost emitting a low growl in his throat as he neared her ear until his lips brushed against it. "You're a great fuck", he whispered, "But can you fight me?" He stopped, leaning back a bit just to see her reaction. He wanted her to be just as much of an animal as she was. No doubt he could inspire her to crave blood as he did. So to get her riled up, he would challenge her.<br/><br/>Hekhem could be the judge of the fight. Surely he wanted to see these young females in action, to examine their styles and see if it was worth it to let them in the pack. Dax feared for Silva, knowing she would be the weakest. But that did not mean she could not serve a purpose. He just took a shot at her earlier, hoping to set off a fire in her as well. He liked women, there was no questioning that. But he could not cater to a woman who could not fend for herself. Dax needed a great pack, not just a lackluster group of females with a handful of males. Everyone would need to carry their own weight.<br/><br/>"I'll give you a five second head start. You better get moving", he said casually, but he meant it. In five seconds he would change into his wolf form and hunt her down. When they would finally meet, he would pounce, just to see if she was really worth being considered as an alpha. He could only imagine bedding with a woman who rivaled his strength. Oh, how much fun they could have together. The thought along brought a toothy smirk out of him as he gazed at the others. "Claire, you better get moving before Silva decides to attack you here..."