The Sunspire Look at last on meadows green

Now this was a feeling he liked.  She crumpled back at his strike.  Good.  He squared his shoulders and strode past her with all the poise of an actual alpha, curled tail and all, and after a couple of steps he looked away from her and didn't look back.  Now he looked only to the path ahead and he continued on his way.  He'd have plenty to contemplate later once his mission was done, but how it would end up effecting him later was yet to be told.

Mal was done bending to others' will.  Start a new chapter, a new page, whatever.  This one was over.