Blacktail Deer Plateau [M]aybe I'll be your witchy woman

The simple fact was Ash didn't know the wolf in front of her, but she did know deathbringer, she also feared for the young males life. Deathbringer was a wolf forged from blood and war, and he'd have the boys throat before he could think. 

She pressed softly against the leg of deathbringer nearest her. Showing with actions rather than words her choice. She was far too gone at the moment to be able to speak. She tilted her head. 

Then she waited, blue eyes on both males, her scent pervading the area. Her own needs pressing hard against her.