Ouroboros Spine Get My Bow And Arrow

None of these wolves were going to make any kind of healing easy. He met her snarls with snapping fangs of his own. Damn her. She would let him get close enough to patch her up or she would bleed out, faint and then he'd be trying to fix things after the fact. Her choice. But one way or another he was going to get his paws on her.

His golden gaze narrowed, meeting her stubborn stare with a good hard look of his own. Then she started walking, following Toni with that damned tail of a trophy still in her mouth. Ugh. Fine. She could have it and when she passed out before she got where she was going, he'd be right there beating her with that nub.