Permafrost Hollows my shadow's shedding skin

his eyes flashed dangerously through a low and humorless laugh. "yew need to watch yer tone before someone watches it for yew," colt snarled, advancing upon the woman with a switch of his plume. he was proud of indra, amused by how quickly she moved to assist.
he didn't need to know the foreign language to understand their guest's anger. he gestured toward the dead deer. "yew can eat, much as yew want. only first," and he pushed even closer, ready to meet her teeth with his own, "yew wanna pay yer debt."
his red eyes bored into her own, daring her to move.