Permafrost Hollows my shadow's shedding skin

A fierce snarl escaped as he stepped between her and the kill that had been brought down, anger burning in her eyes as she caved to the most basic of her instincts. “Let me pass and eat, peasant.” The words fell harshly in her native tongue but the tone was clearly not friendly.
 
Her claws flex, scraping the ground as her fur bristled along her spine, the desperation disguised cleverly with the thrill of the hunt, the adrenaline, the hunger… Indra remained quiet, and thus Ruona paid her no mind, her eyes leveled with Colt as her ears pressed flat against her head and her tail lashed angrily from side to side.