Chimera Fields We're on our way

'ey - I can protec' meself just fine, she sighed, the hint of a growl in her tone. She did not like being treated as a princess, even though he was her knight in her eyes. One who could protect her, in the unlikely scenario where she may have need of a strong wolf to come and rescue her or their children from whatever danger she'd managed to get herself into. 

The slightly smaller black wolf side-stepped her hulking figure of a mate and grinned to the stranger, hopefully showing she wasn't a threat - though traces of the fish's crimson still lined her muzzle. Me name's Meylodi, t'is be me mate, Void, she said in a friendly tone, playfully thumping her tail against his shoulder. I've some fish lef', if ye'd care fer it. No' a big fan o' it, ya know.