Sunspire Mountains bad girls do it well

She spoke before she looked at him, a reason why perhaps she did not speak with caution. Raheerah maintained his position a dozen or so feet away from her and wavered his tail high above him, but aside from that, he made no attempt to intimidate her. His eye narrowed slightly, but he found only amusement. "Suuch is the life of a plateau wolf." He snorted in derision. "Perhaps if you wished to be free, you would not staaalk themmm." His words followed through with an accusatory hiss, and he took another step, eying her. He hoped that he was right, if only to find an excuse to shed her blood, to pinch her skin between his teeth. He hungered.

Raheerah said nothing more and awaited her response, evaluating her, and curling back his lips to run his tongue over his yellowed fangs.