Haunted Wood sleight of hand

Sorry I made pizza xD

She lifted her chin slightly, looking at his tail, curling in retaliation. He was just a soldier.
She inhaled the air, smelling Santiago. Oh yes, Serem quietly talked to her of the matter.
This boy had split the mans heart into wanting Serem and him.
Vanity was all for having many lovers, but to have two mated was another thing to her. A mate was wholehearted and dedicated.

"Well it irked me that you seemed so proud of turning Valour into a mouse, rather than the wolf he was raised to be."
She stalked closer to him, all the while uncovering the layers of scents on him.
"No more fighting, he said. Don't use the pit he said. Weak child." She spat the spanish like she were a basilisk.
 "What thoughts have you been weaving into his little mind, huh?" Her ruby eyes met his, noting how they would look like the burning hell. Her gems, his burning forge.
She remembered her stance and tucked her chin again, making sure not to be stagnant.