Dax had entered only to watch the scuffle from mere feet. She was was  prideful wolf and sometimes even to cocky for her own good, but before being wolf came her beliefs, her beliefs were just as strong as her will. When Hekem came blazing through Roaen rose off her, her neck hurting as she slowly rose to all  fours as Raoen transformed into her were form. The old were was enraged, upset at her actions! She had never seen a were so anger before and caused her to take a step back as he leaned forward, scolding her like some dull pup. Why so angry at her? Simply because she didn't attack the weakest of them? It almost left her to wonder who was in charge here?<br/><br/>Suddenly out the brush Silva came and launched herself at the jackal-wolf. No! She shook her her head in disbelief at her actions. Why had she been so stupid!? Hekem tossed her around like a dead carcass and she swore she heard the sound of bones cracking. She took a step forward, then another and another following Roaen to Silva's side too. She walked with caution as her eyes never left the older wolf  or the alpha. She took her pale blue orbs away from the males and lowered her head to give Silva a quick lick on the nose to see if she was even conscious. She had never felt so foolish in her life.  Never.<br/><br/>Roaen was still growling, but not at her. She held great discontent for the old one. He was to harsh on the pup, this wasn't ancient egypt and damn sure wasn't the Roman arena. What did he want her to do?