Emberwood spider and gioma had a love few others had seen,

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The young wolf took his words to heart – believing every ounce of them, and the swarthy Mayfair found it impressive how he stood his ground rather than flee when he thought a cannibal was after his hide. The dark rogue met him head on – they became a mass of ebony fur and fangs. The held position of his opponent stirred a snarling grunt from the Creek male, and while he sought purchase upon the flesh of the youth, Ingram’s own teeth would slice to skin along his cheek, coaxing a crimson cut.
 
“Stand the fuck down,” he hissed, his ears slick upon his skull as he fiercely grasped at the back of the others’ nape – he made to push the male down firmly to the ground, holding him back from the fight. “Wylla is in our pack ranks, safe, despite being an asshole,” he rumbled, his words muffled as he tried to keep his grip upon the other. “It’s pretty shitty when someone threatens your loved ones, isn’t  it?” His last sentence was released in a growl, his words more clear as he began to gently release his hold. He remained stiff in his posture, his nape curled as he made to protect himself should Wylla’s brother attempt another move.