Ouroboros Spine Forever Starts Now

A sound mixed between a roar and a snarl came forth as Syn lied to Tonravik; it would cost her. Tonravik lurched forward as the other moved to lay, and went to snap roughly at the others cheek, not much thinking if it would hurt the sensitive flesh there (should it hit). Tonravik looked to the cowering Syn who thought to speak again, and the leader again moved to bite the exposed flank that Syn offered in her submission. This did not appease her. Tonravik, infuriated with the lie, infuriated with everything, launched forward as the "L" of leave caused the others tongue to be exposed betwixt the others teeth.

Her ultimate goal was to take the tongue, and rip it out. Wolves could live without their tongue, though it was difficult; they simply couldn't speak. If she missed, she missed; it was a halfhearted attempt at best, impetuous though she moved, but should she succeed there would be plenty of blood. Actions appeased, and the submissive position the other was in was plenty pleasing, but she spoke, and the patience of Tonravik had been tested too many a time in the past week alone.

The Omega herself unwisely tested it; and, she was the present victim of her wrath. Ivitaruk was noted, but not regarded, yet. The punishment for a lying to her was as severe as leaving her could be; but at the least, should her strike hit true, she would ensure the babbling Omega survived it.

If the move was unsuccessful, she would snap roughly at edge of the others muzzle, but hit nothing at all.