Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

Donovan huffs our a breath through his nose and his golden hues settle on the female next to him once more. Only briefly though, as they leave their previous target to straighten onto the dark path ahead.

Though at her accusing question he submits instantly, not replying until she’s done speaking. “Now, now. I never said that. I’m sure you could fuck someone up just as easily as you breathe, dear.” He laughs lightly as he defends himself, metaphorically holding up his hands in defeat — only he doesn’t have actual hands. 

He nods then to her reference of not trusting the other she-wolf until she’s proven herself. “I agree, we’ll see then.” Then he instantly carries onto her next comment. “Hm, I wonder.” He ch unless and gazes down again briefly.

Then a light bulb goes off, he has something he wants to show her. No matter how cheesy it might sound. Instantly he stops in his step and his expression becomes contemplative. Then a sly smile creeps onto his maw. “Follow me, peaches. I have something you might like.” He hums the new nick name teasingly into her ear and starts heading a completely different direction, brushing against her as he goes. Now he heads west, expecting her to follow.