Gilded Bay I'm making my claim

The girl was massive in comparison to his smaller, more coyote size. Lýkos didn't like that. Because she'd have a better chance in battle against him if a fight were to come. But she didn't look well-built in a muscular way. Just large, and stocky.

He was leaner, athletic, and muscular. He could outrun her or chase her if needed. That reassured him. When she came closer to him, he breathed in the air, testing to see if she was in heat. If she was, which he could not pick up, he would treat her in a different manner. But she was seemingly not. So he pulled himself up to his full height and made himself look menacing.

"What do you want?" He asked in a low growl.