dxstfinger ;   Gwin ran a fair distance away when the wolf finally let him free. His fur stood on end as he whirled around to hiss and spit at him again, baring his teeth. He'd started the whole thing, and now he was upset that he got pushed around. After all, the marten was an obnoxious little devil. One that didnt like how the wolf was looking at him.

Aunduin cants his head, simply watching the marten’s erratic behavior. The lupine’s languid movements indicated that he now took a predatory stance, though it was more out of caution than him taking the offense. Didn’t Gwin come after his tail? The tail of a very large wolf? 

He barked at him, but did not peel his lips away to reveal his glistening incisor. That would hint to a threat. Aunduin had a menacing presence, but simply did his best to try and get near Gwin without startling him more. The last thing he wanted was the little thing to lash out at him, again.

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