Redsand Canyon I prefer the pain, you tellin’ me

Donovan's laughter definitely didn't help the rising frustration building up within the she-wolf.

Despite having difficulty with accepting compliments, she did in fact appreciate them. Though she had to disagree to some extent. Leigh didn't think she looked that grumpy. But upon her sparing partner reaching down and brushing his tongue along her cheek, the woman's eyes narrowed with eyebrows furrowed in irritation. Now she looked grumpy.

Leigh knew Don meant no harm in the gesture, but she wished he had at least asked. As the weight was lifted and the she-wolf could finally breathe once more, she rolled onto her side before rising to her paws. Reaching up with an arm to wipe the slobber from her face, she listened to his words as a drop of cheerfulness arose to her features.

In a joking manner, she replied to the comment.

"You try that shit again and I'll figure out a way to set you on fire."