Starglow Basin [m] vengeance is hereby mine

the frenzied look in her eye turned upon him as if to assert her will, wordlessly, and while she did not hear the bear she felt the roar of a distant wind, one which pulsed through Colt and up Indra's spine.
yew don't know everything 'bout everything, Colt. there was plenty she had not told him; of ursus, of Arielle, of Rivenwood, the bear, the blood, coyote bodies contorted upon altars - and the pit.
the wind died down and Colt remained there with her. that was answer enough of her demand.
scooping up the jaw from the altar now, dripping; her head aching, her ear a mangled mess of blood on sparse white.
Her teeth scored the bone. Mine now, mine always. not a husband - she wasn't sure what Colt was to her now - but she wouldn't be alone ever again.
wordless now, she would never let that jawbone out of her sight.