Chapter 191

After a large handful of very easy wins, a larger wolf steps onto the field with dancing honey-colored eyes. My wolf sniffs in deeply and I quickly recognize the scent as Emmett. The other wolves begin to bark out in excitement, clearly aware that this will be a more interesting battle. Edward watches how Emmett moves around the circle with ease revealing nothing. The difference in just how Emmett moves is remarkable compared to the others, he is an excellent fighter. My wolf rises to her feet, clearly excited to see how this battle will go and maybe even get a few tips and ideas out of it. She has not been impressed by the other contenders up until now. As a human, I worry for Edward's well-being, but my worries are quickly squashed. When Emmett finally attacks, the two wolves roll around and battle it out for much longer than the previous opponents, but in a strange way it looks as though Edward is almost playing with Emmett. Very soon it is clear to everyone that even Emmett is no match for Edward's expert fighting and sheer size. In a matter of minutes (and not seconds like the others), Emmett is forced to submit and he too must face his loss. When he does it almost looks as though he's laughing and both he and Edward share a playful and silly goodbye before Emmett leaves the circle, proving how good friends they are.