Otatso Wetlands Pulp Fiction Confession

Yes, I know. I like your characters <3

The insane wolf walked closer and closer, his head swinging side to side as he sniffed, searching for something. When he came in her direction, she knew that he could smell her kill, and the black wolf pressed her body over the goose. She would not let him have it. It was hers by right.

He found her and his insane, wild yellow eyes met her calm, calculating blue. Your kill. I want it. he snarled at her, licking his lips. She met his threatening gaze levelly, not flinching or moving. "Fine." she said firmly, before moving away to allow the mad wolf to eat her kill.

Just so you know, she won't let him get her kill so easily. ;)