Redtail Rise adorn my silver crown

the sight of the skinny rogue tangled with mulherin, crying and snapping; it triggered rage and protectiveness in the boy's older cousin. lunging for the stranger's nape, ancelin hauled him bodily away from the younger wolf, sawing his head to and fro as that same bloodlust took him.
consumed him;
the indigo eyes darkened and ancelin's snarling drowned out the yelps of the hapless trespasser, for a moment even blinded to the presence of mulherin at all.