Sequoia Coast You used to be thirsty for me

The female she had placed herself in front of said nothing. Dexamene hadn't expected her to, and given her short temper, it was likely a good thing that Raven had remained quiet. Dexamene, when living in the Sound, hadn't been above putting both her sisters and the consorts in their place, though she was less firm with her sisters, even those not blood related.

Raven's silence allowed her to focus solely on the male, whose lip curled up into an unbecoming, mocking smirk. Before he could get more than two words out, the offended female leapt at him with jaws agape, intending to mark him and remind him where his place truly was.