Ankyra Sound a little bit dangerous, but baby that's how i want it

Maude huffed, glad that he wasn't actually thinking about it; it was just speculation. Thoughts. She raised a paw, unconsciously rubbing the scars that Kjalarr thought of with guilty. Since they were so close to very sensitive and open parts of her body, she rubbed at them often, trying her hardest not to open or irritate them (that failed often).

Her rubbing stopped as his tease reached her, and Maude stared at him, first with confused, then flustered, then annoyed eyes. Yer t'bloody co-Alpha. 'Course I'm gonna be concerned. She growled, kicking a bit of sand at him.