Hushed Willows Ironborn.

Panic rose within him to hear the swift approach of the steel-furred rogue at his heels and fear urged him to go deeper into the woods. There was no time to escape, however, and soon the beast was upon him sooner than he'd expected. The weight if him was thrust roughly against Sundance's flank, shoving him with enough force to make his stumble forward and come crashing face-first to the ground with a surprised yelp.

Fresh blood flooded his nasal cavities at the impact, and began to run freely past his lips. It trailed hotly amid the fur if his throat and dribbled in hot droplets across his pale forelimbs as he scrambled to gather to his paws, coughing.

"Please," he gasped, pale eyes wide with desperation as she writhed to look up at the stranger towering over him. "I-I didn't mean-" He sputtered again, accidentally splattering crimson spray in the direction of his assailant's face.