Blackfeather Woods It's time to play

The dark male's insolence did little else than heighten the already bloated anger that haunted Damien that day. He growled at the first comment, baring his teeth and pressing forth with rough, aggressive steps. He would not have it.

How about 'in pieces'? he growled, and just about that was enough for Damien to lose it. He lunged towards the other male with bared teeth, aiming straight for his face. If words weren't clear enough for this asshole then perhaps a couple severed limbs would make the cut.

You can decide whether it's a hit or a miss,