Wapun Meadow rosewater & bloodstains

Writing Polaris out!

She started at the sound of Aventus' voice. A toothsome wolf's grin split his dark lips and lifted his glistening gums. He watched as she stepped away from him and ghosted after her, step for step, until Merrick exploded into motion in the near distance. Polaris was off like a shot then, with Aventus clapping his teeth together right on her heels as she fled.

He didn't need to know that she was an Easthollow wolf to chase her. He didn't need to know his family's fateful history with the wolves of Polaris' pack, although he was aware of some of it. All Aventus needed to spur him on was the form of her running ahead of him, away from him, like a meek little rabbit. His tongue slopped over his lips. They were slick. He rumbled in his throat and his chest, loosing a growl that morphed into a purling laugh as he stretched his legs to their limit and tried to catch her, no doubt with Merrick close at hand.