Hackles rose, adding to his already impressive height. His lips pulled back from sharp white teeth, almost appearing to grin. He loved a good challenge, and being a were, the wounds from those challenges hardly lasted the night. His steps never faltering, he continued to advance on the female. Ears swiveled back, not quite laying back, but readying for the fight. He didn't want a fight, but apparently she did, and he wasn't about to deny a lady her wishes.
His bright green eyes narrowed at her words, his growl finally escaping his throat. "You are on my lands, Female. You did not seek my permission to hunt here and, as such, this deer belongs to me!" He stopped only two yards from the kill, standing still a moment before his posture changed. He lowered his head and straightened his tail behind him, pinning his ears back, as he threatened to attack. "Allow me what is mine, or suffer the consequences"
I put the pedal to the metal
as the sun goes down.
Leave everybody sleepin
in this sleepy town, tonight
And at the break of day,
I'll be a runaway!
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