Ankyra Sound sheepskin

As much as she wanted the two men to take one another out and spare her the dirty duty of confronting Kierkegaard at long last, Wylla wasn't one to abide threats to her pack mates from belligerent outsiders. Vigilante scarcely had time to breathe an ominous word before the Alpha was snarling and lunging from the trees, and as he sought to retreat from their borders, she came close enough to snap at his tail, but made no hit. She might have pursued further and pushed the point, incensed as she was, but her injuries held her back.

Once she was positive he was gone, Wylla turned back to Kierkegaard with a dark expression. "Did he hurt you?" she had to ask, because after all, he was a pack mate. Only once she was certain he was not harmed by an interloper did she slowly seat herself, wincing as all her wounds pulled taut, and gravely said, "I guess you're the reason Caiaphas is rolling around pregnant without my say-so?"