I manage to get up again, biting at his paws. We keep circling and I decide to do a last attempt to become the Alpha. I run deeper into the forest, feeling the power in my new body for the first time. My heart rate is getting faster and I shoot forward, it is easy to dodge the trees. It feels like I am flying when I jump over a fallen tree, landing and being able to run on. The white wolf is following me closely, his mouth open and ready to bite me. I watch as he jumps, right on top of me, biting in my scruff and pinning me down with his weight. His nose is pushing on my head, while keeping me in a hold. I am laying on the ground, my nose in the dirt and he is standing over me and keeping me down.