Greatwater Lake When I feel the snakebite enter my veins

He was a defensive one, wasn't he? Tybault found some twisted pleasure in making him uncomfortable; it felt like payback. For being distracting, for being a weird oversharing bootlicker, for somehow making Tybault want to talk to him anyway. Despite all appearances to the contrary, however, the Medeiros was not actually trying to be an asshole. He just naturally was.
Where I'm from, we don't get snow. Prey doesn't disappear. And we keep an eye on our pups, It was still weird to Tybault that anyone would leave a mother and her pups unguarded in any context. Other predators cared nothing for the laws of wolves; the scent markers on pack land would alert them, but not deter them. And if something isn't to our liking, we move on. Simple as that. It's impossible to stay in one place in The Gilded Sea anyway.