Golden Glade Hit me with your best shot

He seemed different. Odd in a way. Cold. When she met his gaze, he looked far too focused at his task. Far too focused to care about what he did to her next.

The next second the air was torn from her lungs, crimson blossoming across her hip as she was ripped to the ground. She could not scream, or even yelp. All she could do was stare ahead as she lay parellel to the ground. The pain was spreading up her curves like wildfire, sucking away more of her words. She could not answer his frenzied questions, for it was hard enough for her to choke down air as it was.

His following questions shook her.

"This - is not to 'provide' it is to- protect and defend." She gasped in a breath of icy air, moaning in pain. Her next words came out in a huskier tone, the rasp of pain evident. 'My Alpha and Alphess are equal to me, I prove myself to them both. Of which I must assume they are a mated pair." She tacked on the last sentence because he had emphasized the 'him' of his sentence. 

She swiped out a deadly paw, but missed by a long shot. Having turned in order to swipe, she now lay upon her back, causing her to yelp in pain as the gash on her hip made contact with the earth. She brought her agonized gaze back up to meet his eyes, watching the thoughts and emotions swim through them. A flicker of shock slid across her ivory features as he spoke softly. She wanted to be upset, to tell him that it was his fault for entering the territory that the fight happened, yet she knew that he did not speak about that. She mummered up to him with a breathy note, "Why are you doing this to me?" For she had not started their tirade of flirtation amongst their fight. Still, when she waited to hear his remark, she found her amber eyes searching his. Yet she did not know what it was she looked for in those depths.