Don't play with the misfit toys

The monstrosity kept his eyes on hers the entire time, and as she went to bite onto the top of his myzzle the deep snarl that resonated from him took on a sound new to her but not to him. It was like a wind hissing through a frozen canyon. Deep but sharp in its tone. It was his only warning to her. The wendigo would not tolerate another attempting to dominate it.

Tail lifted, hairs standing on end as his displeasurewith her motions was expressed. His eyes stayed on hers as he moved even more into her space. A whisper released as lips met her ear, deep but hollowed and raspy, as if she had released something the moment she attempted to dominate him. "You ask things, without any idea as to whom you speak with. You try to put things that cannot be contained in a place beneath you...." There was a warning to his words as he pulled back, orbs traveling along her visage.

Her words were not lost on him but her actions did not speak good for her, yet. A snort was released from him, a shake of his pelt. As he turned towards the seal a mumble released to himself. It was time to put the monster back in its nice and neat little box. If he was going to have allies he'd need to play nicer probably. He snapped up the seal, anger being released upon it as he then tossed it with ease at her direction. "Eat.... but then we talk, civilly...." he lowered himself to his haunches then to a laying position in the doorway. It was already nightfall, so it was no use fighting over a sleeping place, anyone with half a brain could figure that out.