Broken Antler Fen Little slice of heaven

Apparently the coyote was done with their conversation. No sooner had Penn uttered the word results than the baby wolf was throwing himself at him, reaching for his friggin' face. The Blackthorn yelped in surprise and ducked backwards, feeling teeth snag and tear through his left ear as he attempted to create some space between himself and his attacker.

"DUDE!" he shouted as he caught himself, snarled, and then flung himself back at the coyote shoulder first in an attempt to give the bitch the smack down so he could high tail it out of there. So much for peace between species. Geez.