Tuvak was surly on a good day, and today was not a good day. He was hungry and he was pissed off; the last successful hunt he'd completed had amounted to nothing because a bigger, stronger wolf had come along and taken it away from him. That isn't exactly how it went down with Ying, but that's how Tuvak would explain it if anyone ever asked — they'd bullied him out of a mouth of fresh meat and he couldn't stand it.
There was nothing to do upon the plateau either, and that didn't help. He had a lot of pent-up frustration and couldn't focus long enough to hunt again, so he took to patrolling the inner sections of the plateau. If the adults felt the need to be assholes on the border he'd ignore the border; but that meant he was being quite possessive of a few of the major routes through the heart of the territory, dishing out everything he'd been dealt in the past few weeks. Anyone who came in to contact with him in the next few hours would most likely be dealing with sharp teeth and a lashing of his tongue.
There was nothing to do upon the plateau either, and that didn't help. He had a lot of pent-up frustration and couldn't focus long enough to hunt again, so he took to patrolling the inner sections of the plateau. If the adults felt the need to be assholes on the border he'd ignore the border; but that meant he was being quite possessive of a few of the major routes through the heart of the territory, dishing out everything he'd been dealt in the past few weeks. Anyone who came in to contact with him in the next few hours would most likely be dealing with sharp teeth and a lashing of his tongue.
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