The Violet Fox: The BeastWorld Prophecies After Bai Qingqing
Iris hugged the naked girl tightly, trying to sooth her, not from the bite wound but from the ugly way she was just thrust into the world.
This would have truly been a fight to the death, all over a female being frightened, if the tribal head had not pushed through the crowd and howled out, fists clenched. While not the sound known as a wolf howl, fox could bark, scream, and howl much like any other dog, albeit higher pitched, and the beastmen could call out in either form. Even in the chaos, hierarchy reigned supreme. Fur and fangs stopped flying, everyone turning to submit to the angry man standing in front of them with three black stripes on his face.