Chimera Fields on the road again

Furiosa watched, in a deplorable sort of amusement, as the stranger's entire body contracted testily and recoiled so that she might pass by him. She would've walked directly into him, if he'd let her— but by then, she would've also been using her teeth to get him to move. He had made a wiser choice in moving aside, however, and the pallid wench was loathe to leave him without compliment for his intelligence. She paused at an angle perpendicular to his readied stance, regarding the smoky male up and down out the corner of a single void-black eye as she held up her forepaw in a postponed step forward.

"Good boy," the bloodied wolf smiled a teasing grin as she tipped up her chin and winked the eye presented to him. In the beat following, she set her paw down and arrogantly continued forward with a stiff wave of her kinked tail.