Blackwolf charged. Fangs bared, he latched onto Saphira's arm, trying to drag her down so he could get a hold on her neck. Somehow, Saphira managed to wrench out of his hold, and attacked with ice. He dodged each deadly spear with ease, startling her. How did he know exactly when she was going to attack and where.
But.... Something felt as though she had fought him before. In fact, shen knew she had fought him before. Saphira let the ice melt, and watched as it winded it's way around Blackwolf, holding him still. She made the water lift him into the air, and threw him at the wall. A large dent was left where the large wolf had hit.
Blackwolf snarled viciously, and ran at her again, pinning her to the ground. He clawed at her shoulders, digging his nails deeper into her skin. Saphira kicked him off, and threw another ice spear at him. This one hit it's target. Blackwolf landed, limping. Blood gushed from the wound inflicted by the frozen attack, which was still embeded in his skin. Blackwolf jumped into the air, right above Saphira.