Feel my wrath!

She attempted to leave, and for the first time since he had met her, he attempted to control her by force instead of simply words. “I didn't say you could go.” He reached out one of his insanely over sized bear paws and extended his claws. He moved to tap it lightly over one of her paws, trapping it between the bars of his extendable claws. “Lying to me matters?” He asked, voice still clinically curious, as if he wasn't pinning one of her paws to the earth.


He waited until she didn't look as if she would try to leave again, and then released her. “Let me have a look. I haven't seen bruises before, I want to see what it looks like.” He said, motioning with a paw for her to turn her shoulder to him.