Kintla Flatlands put me on the front line

Yep I hear that lol. We can do this as a dice roll spar thing if you'd prefer. But I have no idea how it works hehe! *Jaws rolls dice, yells YAHTZEE!*

Either the dog did not believe him or he was past the point of sharing, which meant Jaws now had a fight on his paws. To someone outside looking in, they might think it would be in Jaws' better interest to let the dog have the fawn rather than risking injury - he was, after all, well fed and in not immediately threatened by starvation. While there was a lot of logic in that thought, the coywolf worked on a different rationale. His experience had taught him to eat when you can, that food was always a fight worth fighting. You never knew when your next meal would come, and the tables could be turned quickly. Around the corner Jaws may find himself injured or burdened with illness, then unable to hunt effectively. In such a situation he would need every last bit of the stores built up on his body.

Jaws leapt aside as the dog lunged towards him, the canine's teeth barely catching on his muzzle. The coywolf was now bristling, angered. "Last chance!" he snarled. "Park your wretched ass or die in my teeth!" This was it, either the dog settled down and took his offer to share, or he accepted Jaws' promise to kill him.