Kintla Flatlands put me on the front line

Sexy windswept Jaws haha. I just noticed in my last post I put 'rationed' instead of 'rationalized' or 'reasoned'. Derp. I really need to stop blending my words.

Jaws had no guesses as to where these dogs were coming from as he had only ever encountered the beasts near human settlements, and there were none of those around. Although this one was in better shape than the first one, it was still thin with hunger. Whatever their story, it was not likely a pleasant one.

As the brindled dog approached, Jaws narrowed his eyes. This was one aggressive and clearly desperate for the food the coywolf was guarding. But he was hardly a threat for the well-fed and powerful Jaws. "Maybe if you ask nicely, I'll share," he growled back to the dog, his ears thrust forward and tail stiff. His survival instinct would not permit him to give up the food even if he did not need it badly, and even though he was willing to share he would not do so unless the canine calmed itself and acted civil.