Silver Moraine like a wild fox

diesel stretched her forelegs, kneading the hot dirt. as she yawned, one eye opened a slit, to watch the 'yote come closer.

"-ell," tongue squeezed out to wet the exposed mouthflesh, mean smile pushing her wrinkles. "i 'lan to shohday kill the cunt." she coolly rose to her feet. the tongue slithered out again. 

the mastiff attempted to pass by the fleaman, brush her smooth coat against his. "-ut hirsht, i need to get sho' hhyshical practiche in." heard turned around. something hungry sparked in her pallid eyes.