Bitterroot Valley garmr

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Apparently I'm writing present tense now for the DRAMA. Slight PP that they're circling each other.

Ravah rejects him - fiercely and without fear. The shiver that rushes down Miska's spine leaves jagged spikes of dark fur behind. She is perfect.

"No!" he retorts with a wide flash of teeth, a predator smile, "Small man ask. Limp man!" She breaks from her work, furious. Miska steps to the side when she nears and begins to circle, coaxing her into the vortex. She smells of copper and stone.

"Man all same. Ignorant. Stinking. Ugly!"

Miska aims a bite at her flank, quick as a cobra. "You will wearing stink as perfume.  You will roll in stink. Crave stink," the black wolf licks his lips, quickens his step, "I will make conquer you, silver queen, and you will be happy to licking my stinkiest places."