Emberwood i wanna be anywhere but here, always

"Oh, if I vomit on anyone it's going to be on you!" Evien snapped, green eyes flaring with anger as he rounded on the silver coywolf. The laughter stung his pride and just served to further stoke the flames of the anger in his chest. 

Still, though, the brown wolf was mischeivous in his own right, and an idea popped into his mind. It wasn't to be funny, but instead to give this other wolf a taste of their own medicine. 

Lunging forward, Evien aimed to wipe the disgusting juices from his face onto the light gray fur of the other wolf. He wasn't very fast, but his assailant had allowed him to get closer, so perhaps his sneak attack might work.