Firefly Glen blood in eden

Antares didn't care anymore. As the white wolf whirled on him, he held fast and true to his advance, ready to meet her head on. When she shifted enough to change the force more to headbutt, he swerved enough to at least veer an ounce of his own momentum, but they still impacted--jarring his head, but he reacted by lashing his teeth immediately towards anything close enough to reach. Though, he definitely tasted his own blood now. There was nothing that could hurt him more than the day already had as for an instant, his sights blurred out--but it didn't matter any.

At some point, he arced out of reach of her teeth and he realized Keyni still matching him, too. The intruder was outnumbered, even without his mother--and soon, there was chance for her flight from the scene. Antares would let it happen so long as they kept it quick, but wouldn't forget. He was already on a fine, tempting line of antagonizing further and worse. There was just so much here and now, so much else he needed to do.. even as tempting as it was to run headlong into far, far uglier. His family needed him, and so did Osiris' pack suddenly.

He was silent, digesting this horrendous moment, and breathing heavy as he reluctantly let everything settle. It reeked, and his heart broke, with his furs his spiked and eyes wild. Somehow, they still had to regroup, and he couldn't find his voice.