Redtail Rise there's no place for cowards here

His jaws closed around the lanky boy's scruff and forcefully dragged him to his feet, ignoring the screams of pain and surprise, but before he could shake the bag of bones, the newcomer managed to wriggle out of his iron grip and scrambled to get away from him. Arion watched with concealed amusement in his honey eyes as the wolf crashed onto the ground like a pathetic lump of shit. The stoic wolf did not so much as blink when the boy rolled onto his back and glared at him, demanding angrily.

Velvety chocolate ears flattened against his skull as Arion peeled his black lips back to reveal sharp fangs. His tail rose dominantly over his back, he was the third highest rank in the pack after all and no low rank would be so disrespectful to him. Normally warm honey eyes were cold and fierce as he glared back at the wolf, staring straight into the other male's eyes, silently challenging him, asking if he dared to be so insubordinate.

"Don't be so rude," the stallion crooned silkily, though by his posture, the boy should know it was a command. Quickly though, he regained his stoic look and spat, "You come into our pack, stuff your face and go to sleep? It doesn't matter if you arrived starving and about to fucking die. You hunt for the pack before you can eat, you serve the pack before you do anything relaxing."