Wapun Meadow survival of the fittest

pops an Evie in

"You!" the shout came from several meters behind Merrick as Evien approached, fur fluffed out and green eyes furious as he looked at Zephyr. "No, nope, nuh-uh. No fighting today, please, thank you." The brown wolf padded up beside his leader and brushed their sides together just slightly in an attempt to calm him down. It would not be beneficial to start another fight so quickly after their last, and he hoped Merrick understood. Of course, he would not stop the leader if he did want to fight, or if the silver wolf started it. 

He flicked his gaze back to Zephyr, ear flicking in annoyance. "Here to throw another corpse at us?" he asked, tilting his head to the side.