Cassius took a step back, as the light began to fade. Already, the wolves were growling and slowly approaching him. He still did not know where the other attack had come from either. It was a threat that put him on edge on both sides. With this happening, there was no way he could simply stay here and risk a fight in his home. Not only that, he could not simply go off and lead this to the other's home and pack either. He gave a sigh, what a pain in the ass. Seemed he was going to have to do this the old fashioned way. Another shot moved to his ears, he held up a hand to block it as well. One of the wolves took the opportunity. Diving at him, while the second charged forward to follow. He clenched his jaw, sidestepping the first, and raising a hand to block the second.

It crashed against the shield, jaws snapping at him. Holding back a full grown werewolf in pure wolf form was like trying to stop a tank. The pressure on his shield reflected back up his arm and through him. The other circling around, he knew it was looking for a way in. He had fought plenty of creatures in his day, but wolves often the most stubborn and difficult. Giving up was not an option for them. Especially on a night like tonight, the full moon, when they were at their strongest. His eyes flickered to the growing orb in the sky. Even he could feel the twinge deep within him, for having such a good hold on his wolfish side. Perhaps that was what he needed for now. To get out of here, away from the city. To let it out. The other would probably be amused to hear him think this. Having been pushing for him to let his inner wolf out.

Distracted for a moment, the first wolf dove at him again. He came back just in time to step back. Claws grazed his shirt, tearing the side and scratching his side. He hissed, the wound not deep, but enough to bring about blood. Fine, they wished to play like animals... His eyes within the darkening sky began to glow yellow. He raised a hand, releasing a small orb of light, that soon released a lot more like that of a flash grenade. It gave the needed distraction, he turned, allowing the wolf to surface. A fluid movement, natural yet still a rush. He could feel his body morph, practice made it now almost instant and non painful. His half man half wolf form would do little right now. He needed the pure speed. For that, he went full wolf. His coloring more like that of a siberian husky. Black and white, meant more to symbolize the good and dark magic within him. Smokey blue gray eyes once more flashed yellow.

With that, he was off. Powerful leg muscles already working beneath him. Pushing against the ground with a quick effortless style that almost felt like flying. The yelps of the other two in his ears, before they were following. His ears twitched a bit, catching the sound of a far off howl. He didn't need to be face to face to know who it was. He had a pretty good idea. He pushed himself, making his way through the streets quickly. People glancing, but no one had a full idea of what was going on. And just like that, he was breaking out of the city near the trees. The other two wolves growling and chasing after, one gave a howl of its own. Not a peaceful one on such a night, a howl of a wolf on the hunt for one purpose, to kill.