Blacktail Deer Plateau Chicken Dinner

Grayday tore onto the scene, bristling in righteous indignation. The girl's voice had attracted him, the fear in it causing him to think that an intruder had come into the territory. But when he arrived, it was to find that only Engel was present.

"Get away from her!" the male snarled, several niggling worries about the older male suddenly coming to a head. He'd tolerated the old letch for far too long. And, unable to see the contrite, pacifying look upon the other man's face, Grayday could only assume the worst. Bristling dangerously, he stalked toward Engel, his body language very clear: Get out.