shaking the wings of their terrible youths

Gah, apologies for the short post again. My muse had been all over the place as of late. When/how would you like to end this thread?

First came the words, and then the attempt to move past him. Had the wolf taken after his mother's side, then the coywolf would have possibly had a chance at actually pushing passed him, but lucky for him he was more arctic than timber. Raising a theoretical brow at the female, he was almost curious as to why she believed that would have worked. Maybe he seemed as if he could be moved easily? Whatever the case, he wasn't too keen to the idea of her passing him. "It would appear that didn't work for you," Kove said rather bluntly, though a bit of amusement managed to leak into his words.