Blackfeather Woods Sharing is Caring

Damien growled instantly when the stranger told him to make himself useful. He didn't like the way this wolf was talking to him, and he was getting pissed off by his presence. He was at his doorstep, insulting him and telling him to do things like a slave. Damien Mehruned was no slave. He was a prince, the shadow prince of Blackfeather woods, and he wouldn't let this bastard treat him otherwise.

"I am not a boy. I am a prince." the pup growled and snapped his jaws at the wolf that he had decided now was an intruder. "And you aren't Burke's son... I am, and I want you to leave now." well, Burke had kinda spent more time with him anyways, hadn't he?

Damien was impulsive, probably too much for his own sake, and the decision he made afterwards was probably one he would regret, but he did it anyways. He lunged forward to attack the grey male, running at full speed to charge right at the male's chest. He would sink his teeh deep in Sebastian's skin if he had a chance.