Blackfoot Forest Foxing around [Mature]

Burke's ears perked up when he could hear someone curse. His nose had registered all scent trails of smaller canines, foxes. He realized that here were quite a lot in these woods. The large grey got interested what the other wolf was yelling back off about. His large body turned into a trot, his docked tail held up high when he did. Eventually the large grey saw another grey wolf. A she wolf to be specific. She was smaller than him and obviously troubled by these six foxes.

The delta decided that he could help out the damsel in distress. Maybe it would give him a favor with this female. Oh he knew what kind of favor he wanted. A grin tugged on his lips. Although she was nothing like the priestess she would do for like.. one time maybe two. The tank moved forward, docked tail held high. The male let out a snarl and charged at the foxes. He grabbed one and tossed it in another direction. Another one he used his body to shove the critter away and he plucked a third from the female. He made sure to bite that one good so it would yelp in pain. That yelp might make the others leave instead of fighting them.