You Skulking Bastards

Relm had very little to say, in fact nothing at all. Her expression stayed coarse and solid, And she couldn’t deny what Merrick had told her. She could say she misread the situation, of course she was being extra about it and was still mildly pissed off for no real reason. It was an unseen part of her nature.

Relm growled quiet and low as Merrick’s paw placed down on her own. The two of them still bloodied from the battle with the hyena intruders but that didn’t seem to phase either of them. She grew quiet as he pushed his shoulder into hers, like the calm before the storm and with his nose this close to hers she lashed like lightning with an open jaw to grab down around his cheeks from under his chin. She was certainly meaning him harm, or to... make a point or something. She just wanted to sink her teeth into him. But she wasn’t out to maim or kill him, she was bound to the pack after all.

"Relm"