Cerulean Cape Gi[m]me all your crebz

A smile-snarl alighted her face, and she stepped back as Xan gestured towards that little thing in-between her legs that should not be there but was. A part of her, the desperately horny part of her wanted to make a quip, but every other part was screaming to correct this boy either with words or wounds.

Her gaze lingered on his own member as his leg lifted. Ok, now he was just teasing her. She gritted her teeth, that burst of warmth in her loins quickly being replaced with a furious snarl at this boy's ignorance.

I ain't ever seen a wolf wit red eyes 'fore this, so that means they don't fuckin' exist, right? How the hell that sort of logic even work anyway? Just because you haven't seen it before didn't mean they didn't exist.