Hideaway Strath We go from silence, to sirens

PP of Kynareth permitted by Malia for wrap-up purposes! :>

His donkey kick is all it really takes to send her rolling messily away as she keeps her teeth going at him. 
Fuck, that hurt. 
Teeth bared, she rises with energy, but it's clear they're both winded for the time being. 

A truce is mutually settled. With a breathy laugh shared between the two, both wolves end up taking off on a partnered patrol of the borders.

Another spar would get them to meet again regardless, however.