Blackfeather Woods Aimless Direction

Twitch had let that wolf go that day, but his encounter (or lack thereof) had not been forgotten. The fierce weasel was simultaneously impatient and patient. He was impatient to be aggravated when things did not immediately go away, he liked instantaneous rewards, but he was patient enough to hold out and wait for his chance at redemption. Or perhaps that was just called holding a grudge. Either way, Twitch launched himself forward as soon as he caught sight of that wolf again.

With complete disregard to the other wolf, who just happened to be leaving (funny how that always happens when Twitch shows up), the weasel swiftly bounded over and without missing a beat pounced on the male's paw and gave it a chomp. He did not allow for any reaction before he sprang away, spun on a heel and fired another raspberry off at the wolf. There, he thought. That oughta get him going.