Phoenix Maplewood Hunger will drive you insane

Saena dominated him in a way familiar to the Amazon; her culture was all about dominance and submission, especially over males. She stood back, watching quietly as these events unfolded, catching the look the male sent her way. Her ears lay back against her head and if she could have pursed her lips, she would have. She had taught him to fish to help him get by and now he was on their borders, very very close to truly trespassing if he was not already.

There was nothing she could do or say to help him now, though the words bubbled up in her throat. Nochtli wanted to say something, absolutely, but she was not willing to have her Alpha's ire turn on herself, still unsure of what boundaries she could push at, even if only lightly. Even if she did say something, she had a feeling that none of it would have deterred Saena from her anger because he had made a significant error, there was no denying that.

The shadow remained speechless, her posture still stiff even if her growls had quieted.