Mariposa stared in shock, orange irises beginning to burn with rage as the male would begin to practically lay himself at her sister's feet, begging for sex. "Look here, you mongrel," the black beauty spat the last word out, narrowing her burning, orange irises. "She's my sister. Not your little sex toy," she would snarl, ivory daggers beginning to show as her black lips would curl back. She would push herself between her sister and the horny male, snarling protectively in front of her sister, ivory fangs begging to be stained with the male's blood.
Since Mariposa had left her pack after devouring most of her packmates, she had no time to spend with her lovely sister Sonrisa, so now as she stood between her and the male, protecting her from a perverted male was probably the best that Sonrisa deserved. She didn't deserve such a mutt such as the one portrayed before them. She was doing it for Sonrisa's best.
