Ankyra Sound How did you think I wouldn't guess

To Kjalarr's relief Ondine had not attacked Maude further and though she did not precisely move away (it was hard for him to tell, presently) he was confident enough in his ability to hold Maude down that it would, hopefully, not present an issue. He heard as Ondine stumbled back, catching some of her murmur to herself as his grip tightened on Maude's scruff as the pirate woman struggled against him, snapping her teeth. She almost made purchase once, her teeth snapping too close to his flesh for his comfort and he let out a vicious sound — a warning and a threat that if she touched him he was going to rip into her. He didn't want to hurt her but she had threatened Ondine for no reason other than jealousy and if she would lay into him the Jarl could promise that he would do the same in return.

“Enough!” He snarled into her fur and flesh, attempting to move so that he stood over, with the intent in mind to use his body weight against her if he had to. “No.” He commanded as she struggled to get out half phrases between her snaps. Kjalarr had no intentions of letting go of her until she calmed down and he was sure that she wouldn't tear off after Ondine the second he let go of her scruff.