Duskfire Glacier interference

blackfell grunts, feeling faust’s shoulder shove hard beneath his chest. balance tips, paws skidding over frozen earth. teeth graze his neck—a threat, a promise.
a fierce, guttural growl answers faust’s chuckle. adrenaline pulses, heady and sharp. muscles bunch, straining as he pivots, shifting weight.
he turns sharply, jaws snapping, aiming for faust’s shoulder—testing strength, resilience.
come on, cousin. do not hold back.
voice taunting, eyes glittering with savage approval.