Narrowleaf's soul sighed. "Fine. I'll just sit here..." His body rammed right through a house, trampling anypony in his way.
Brisk wolf chased after him, fear lending her speed. She stood in front of it once again, and she barked. *ALPHA! STOP!*
Crimson walked into the room, noticed what was going on with confusion and thought about stepping into the fray.
*NO ALPHA. ALPHA. STOP.* She said, coming up to him, and prodding him gently. *I am not your enemy, alpha. Stop.*
*I'm sorry, alpha.* she said, and rammed into it's side, knocking him over. She was surprisingly strong, for her size, and she held him down. Taking a deep breath, she kicked the alpha in the head, cringing.
"K-keep... him th-there...! I'm... on my... w-way!" Narrowleaf's soul called, hopping over. "If he's still awake kick 'im more!"
"Hurry, Narrow. Please. He is fighting." she thought. She kicked him once again and he roared. With a final kick, he fell unconscious.
"Huh. I'm disappearing... Must of worked..." He replied, vanishing. The body reverted to his normal state, then burst back to life.