She Alpha Rising
J. Hildebrandt
The enormous wolf gently pushed Jason aside, "I'm the source of your anger. You should fight me." The hairy claws raised in challenge, "I think you'll find me a worthy opponent."
Kira remembered the few times she went hunting with her father, and they came across a feral trapped. He used to try and talk them down, and when he couldn't, he'd say, "I think you'll find me a worthy opponent." It was the final insult to the memory of a good man she killed in mercy.
She launched herself at the massive wolfman and cracked him across the jaw with everything she had. The enormous wolf's head twisted and then snapped back to its original position.
The glowing green eyes filled with amusement, and then a slight rumble came from the belly of the wolf, "Are you done, or do you need to continue this ridiculous tantrum?"
"Stop talking like him," Kira redoubled her efforts and threw a flurry of rights and lefts, all of which had no effect on the lupine giant.
The wolf gripped her in his arms and held her against his chest, and spoke softly, "The day you were born, your mother said, we've achieved perfection, Patrick. You were so tiny but perfect in every respect. I have had my hand in creation, and it still pales to what we achieved through you."