Sleeping Dragon The Blood-Raven she wolf

Hush, seeing his two Queens join him in the fray, brought his muzzle closer to her neck, ignoring her submissive stance. He snorted in disbelief at her claim. She wanted to join their pack and yet she ignores their borders with such disrespect? He waited for the order to kill or move back from either Thurin or Gyda, but until then, he stood over the tall female, his small stature matching hers in their deceptiveness. Hush, while he was no mere brute, was a warrior - a guardian - of his pack, willing to do anything to protect them from harm or from the foolishness of other wolves. He didn't want to kill her, but he wouldn't argue against orders. He had no voice to do so.