Spotted Eagle Mountain windshear

the wolf began to stammer, to plead, his voice rising on the thin edge of hysteria -- shardul paid no attention, subjecting his prisoner to the same sort of breath deprivation he had before, using the water as his dark means. tossing the pale creature to the earth soon thereafter, the cat placed massive forepaws on either side of the would-be liege's head, lowering his broad muzzle to smile wickedly into the sodden little face.

"i am thy master. say it. thou hast no worth to me. say it," he snarled, long claws sliding from the silver fur of his paws. he would hear it -- he demanded it be so.