Blacktail Deer Plateau It's alive with the beating of young hearts

Before long, he felt the telltale puff of hot air on his heels, followed shortly by the clip of her teeth. Although he knew this moment would come and even welcomed it, he played his part by whirling suddenly and turning on Xi'nuata even as she began to slide and punch through the snow. His black lips peeled back from his yellowing fangs and he snarled loudly at her. The mischievous glint in his dusky blue-green eyes gave away his playful intent, despite the savagery of the sound.

On another day, Peregrine might have engaged her in a wrestling match, especially with the snow there to cushion any blows. He was still sore from his run-in with the white intruder days before, so he made no move to pounce his pack mate. Instead, he stood his ground, gnashing his teeth and growling. His forelegs ached a bit but he ignored it as he thumped his paws in the powdery substance, daring Xi'nuata to make a move.