Ankyra Sound the horseman

Arrille looked up at the older wolf as they lifted off, then backed away two paces. He watched with spiteful eyes, snorting at them. "When others stop calling me boy, I'll calm down then. Until then..." To get his point across he snapped in their direction, but he was too tired to actually make another charge. "After what you said...about my father? You deserve this. Why don't you fight back, huh?"