King Elk Forest Born In Flames

"Sure, Queenie."" He winked at her. One of the first things he said to her, They'd fought that day, she'd chased her off. Foolishly he'd come back. Of course if he had somewhere else more interesting to be he'd totally just go, but this batshit crazy hellhole was an absolute clusterfuck of amusement and adrenaline that he absolutely lived for and thrived in.

He would circle her, doing his best not to giveway his move. He quickly dart forward, he'd seen her training her whelps. He aim to take a bite of her flank, and dart away from her as quickly as he could.