The scars that mark my body, they are silver and gold

Titana kept her cool as they spoke, but a terrible thought hit her. Was she in heat?? Oh shit. Two males against her...the odds were definitely not in her favor. But her anger overruled her logical thinking, and she stepped over the scent marker, muzzle to muzzle with the first brute. "I'd like to see you try, bitch." she spat in his face. Her stance was the same stiff one she had held the entire time. To the second, she have an angry glance before turning back to the grey one. Perhaps she should have kept them both in her line of vision, but the gray one was the fucker who spoke. The russet one was of little concern to her.

@Grimnir

(Sorry for shortness!)
I'll be vary scare for a little while, probably be back in a few days though