Blacktail Deer Plateau Body Tired, [M]ain desire

would ingram not have been filled with such rage, such feelings of posession: over ash paw, over the plateau, over his borders he might've laughed. laughed at the audacity presented before him: be allowed to satisfy ash paw? on his land? without his permission? it was baffling but ingram is beyond reason.

all he knows is the burn of fury.

it consumes him, even as the trespasser submits.

get out. erupts from betwixt bared teeth in a low, guttural snarl; a precursor to his lunge, teeth aiming for whatever bit of flesh they'd land upon.