Blacktail Deer Plateau New faces

When her paw lifted, nearing his head, he fought the urge to lunge with his teeth. He withheld, though with hesitance. Instead, the man's ears lay flat against his crown for a moment, lip pulling back slightly. But then, as she went on, he returned his attention in full.

They are no gods of mercy. Not by the sound of things, anyway. But powerful beings. The thought is appealing. He was no greedy creature himself; but when it came to holding great strength and power over others, who could ever turn that away? Maybe some... but not he.