Neverwinter Forest Where there is a flame

When Lawless responded aggressively to her rude jokes, Turquoise stood her ground, bracing her stockinged forelegs and looking him dead in his yellow eyes. "Excuse me?" she asked incredulously. "What got your panties into a twist? I was just joking around. Can't you take a joke, man?" She practically grated out the word man, her tone dripping with disdain.

Yet Turq wasn't simply all talk. He took it upon himself to attempt to dominate her. The she-wolf arched her neck, thrust her black-rimmed ears forward and stabbed the air with a lash of her suddenly stiff tail. Her eyes continued to bore into his, letting him know that she wouldn't be frightened by him, nor would he receive the satisfaction of her submission.

"If I could barf up your rabbit, I would. You think you can push me around just 'cause you offered me food? Just because you can't take a joke? Just because you're a male?" she spat, the tips of her own fangs just barely showing against her black lips.