Upon seeing the male, Svara watched firefly start to circle. Adrenaline pumped through the pups veins. This meant she would be able to hunt, take down and kill. It was sad to say the herbalist to be loved the taste of blood in her mouth, who's ever it was. Grinning deviously Svara started to circle the other side of the male, a growl resunating from her throat. "Firefly I think that coat would look good on the couch don't you think? The purple might add to the family room." The young female joked with the other she wolf, not all joking to the male, his coat would be in her room not the family room.
Svara snapped at the coyote's other heel a chuckle of delight passing through her. "Hmmm firefly I think we should pay those favors, it's not right not to pay back those favors." The young female retorted. Lunging out behind him the pup chomped down on the males tail, hoping to make him either fearful or pissed of. They would see what type of flea ridden coyote he was. Blood was in her mouth from how hard she had gotten his tail. Coming to sit at firefly's side again she waited for their fun to begin.
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