Tranquil as a forest

She tried to control the smile that came to her face with his abrupt answer. “Tactics it is, but I’m not gonna tell yer th’ answer, yer gotta figure it out okay?” she rose to her feet and shifted her paws so that she would be better balanced for the onslaught. “Wolves ‘ave a lotta loose skin, an’ it’s thicker in places like over the back o’ yer neck an’ by yer shoulders. Thicker fur too.” she gave a slow shake to show how the skin continued to move across muscle even after her movement had ceased. “Those’re th’ places yer grab if yer wantin’ ter show dominance, it’s nothin’ personal, kinda fights.” She gave her words a few seconds to sink in before continuing. “So where do yer think yer’d bite if yer wanted ter make someone bleed?” She tipped her head, inviting the boy forward to have a closer look at the way her skin fit her body, expecting a nip, or a bite to come, and knowing it would be her own stupid fault for inviting it.

“Speech”