Blacktail Deer Plateau Chicken Dinner

The other male ran, and Grayday's teeth slid harmlessly through the fur of his hindquarters. He did not pursue - the male could be dealt with later on, when he was thinking more clearly. When his blood stopped boiling with the kind of fury he hadn't felt in months. It was one thing for a loner to try and make a meal out of his daughter - that was life. It was one thing for Engel to get his rocks off in a simple game. It hadn't left Grayday with the best impression, but it had, ultimately, been harmless.

But this was different. Engel was pack, and no one should have to worry about being under threat from their pack mates. (Later on, he'd think about those that might now fear him, and regret would burn just as hotly as his anger. But not now.)

"Adeline - " He turned toward the pair, reality shifting once more. He shivered and turned his face away. "Kieran," he said in a more gentle voice. "Find out what happened. See me when you can."

With that, the leader stalked away, intent on mastering himself before thinking any more on the subject.