Elyan wasn't afraid of the coyotes especially been he had back up. Even if one of them looked like he'd been around the lore one too many times without enough food. The smaller canids looked like they thought they might be a little scared with their posturing and snarling, a clear show to cause the wolves to back down. “I think you might be right,” he agreed with the older male. And Aurek seemed rather ready to go at the coyotes himself, that was his companion though, not afraid when he had back up.

“Got it,” he stated when asked if he understood the instructions being given, “Hopefully it will be enough to keep them from showing their faces around this part of the forest for awhile.” The grey yearling wasn't sure if they were the same ones but he certainly hoped they were. “Ready whenever you are,” he told the other two males.

They had organized themselves and had a plan of action then the larger male gave the word when they were in position. A smirk crossing the grey yearling maw, these coyotes didn't know what they were in for. Or maybe they did and just didn't care, at least that could have been the belief before they scattered as the large stranger moved forward.

Elyan for his part stayed at the man's flank for the moment while he saw Aurek charge a head out of the corner of his eye. When he believed the time to be right the young Myrddin charged forward as well. He had his sights on one of the coyotes and soon gained ground. Once close enough he dove grabbing with his teeth at it's hock where he found purchase and didn't let go.

Elyan was aware of the larger male behind him and Aurek somewhere up a head but his focus was in the coyote right in front of him. One ear turned toward the strangers voice as he called after the pale yearling. Elyan was gaining on his target. He didn't aim to kill but he was going to make this one think twice about going after full grown wolves again.

That goal in mind his jaws clamped around the tawny hind leg of the coyote. The lesser canine tried to kick him off but Elyan wasn't letting go just yet. If fact he welcomed the struggle of the smaller animal. His ear turned once more toward Aurek's voice as he commanded that Elyan not let go. He kept his grip allowing his teeth to tear at the flesh as the coyote continued his struggles, the grey yearling moving with him as it tried with everything it had to get away.

The yearling’s focus was completely on the coyote now as it struggled against his grip. He was waiting for it to turn and try to bite him or pry his jaws off it's hock. The Myrddin boy wasn't letting go ready to do what it took to keep himself from getting injured.

His body jerked a little as Aurek slammed into the the caught canine but he held his feet. It seemed however his companion's aim wasn't perfect giving the coyote access to inflict injury on the white wolf. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the red seeping through the white fur. He let out a low growl, a warning to the coyote and to his friend. He hoped Aurek was paying attention and would realize he was getting himself into more trouble than these creatures were worth. Then with one swift movement of his head he jerked the coyotes leg into an unnatural position with a cracking sound.