Haunted Wood Does a bear shit in the woods?

He had her attention. Peregrine smirked. This was going to be good. When she held out her foot, her scaled toes curled and her long claws obvious, he tipped his head to the side to focus his good eye on it. His smirk grew. This was going to be really good.

"Yeah, they have cubs," he said, thinking of the small Leo. "Show no mercy, though. I definitely don't want to spare the young." The father inside him felt a pang for the lives of the innocent but all he had to do was think of that dumb black bitch. If her children died, it was her own damn fault. She had been warned, thoroughly.

"So is it a deal?"