Redsand Canyon My brains bruised from all the bad news

The she wolf is easily able to remove herself from his clutches. He’s only taking a soft step back and smirking to her. “That wasn’t bad for someone who doesn’t want to fight.” He offers for a compliment. 

His coingold orbs dance along her face. He’s quite obviously staring at her. Everything about him is shamelessly flirty. “You okay, darling?” Comes his genuine question. Confirming that he didn’t actually hurt her.