Herbalists' Cache caribou crash

the woman didn't take his bait, much to blackfell's disappointment. he gnashes his teeth and growls in response, a sound that puffs visible breath from agape jaws.
turning, he goes after the woman. she is swift, propelling herself in long strides over the snow—blackfell watches with perhaps greedy eyes, admiring the sight for himself. i will! he yells over the sound of their shared commotion.
strong legs surge. the muscle lining a hidebound body trembling, shaking with such great adrenaline as he stampedes after suliya, tongue lolling free of his mouth. a manly excitement blossoming in his gut, his heart beating wildly within his chest.
it is by stray mistake that he catch her; the slightest stumble, and he pushes off from the ground in a great leap, outstretched forelegs snatching the woman by the hips and pulling her down into the snow alongside him. teeth immediately searching for her throat.