Lake Rodney In the hall of the mountain king

It was confirmed that Peregrine wouldn't listen to her. Fine. When he jumped forward, she was more than ready. She was able to dodge this time, though his teeth sliced her shoulder once more. Blood came down from it, but not as much as her snout.

 As quick as a snake she flipped her head round', teeth aiming for his throat now. She wanted him dead as much as he wanted her dead. He wanted him to know that she was stronger than he could ever beleive. He would know never to fuck around in her territory and with her wolves again.