Otter Creek the art of the fox

The shewolf's remark caused Jaws to pause and give a short chuckle. He appreciated her wit - if she had meant to insult him and deter him her effort was in vain. She would have to do better. She stayed where she was and he took advantage of the closeness, grazing the edge of her ear with his teeth in a touch so light it was unbecoming of his stature. "Don't be like that," he whispered huskily, his warm breath bathing her ear until he shifted his muzzle to pass his tongue once across the top of her muzzle. "Let me take you for a ride."