Redtail Rise there's no place for cowards here

Oliver's eyes widened and he squeaked out a fearful apology when Arion loomed over him with his lips pulled back and sharp fangs bared at his packmate. As far as he was concerned, waking up Oliver had not been a bad move but one with reason behind it, it had to be done, no wolf who lived in the Rise could think they could have a home without doing anything for the pack. No slackers would live in Redtail Rise, not as long as he was living here.

Just when Arion was about to let the dude go, Oliver began protesting in the most disrespectful way, saying for the Gamma to give him a break and that he hadn't eaten in two weeks and hadn't slept in days. The chocolate wolf scoffed, "Thats only because you're probably a pathetic hunter and defender, you'll get no pity from me," he was starting to like this newbie.

"You will replace all the stuff now. But first things first, get up and patrol with me. I won't have you lazing around, relaxing underneath the sun," but the fierce glint was gone now, a twinkle of amusement replacing it. Flicking his tail, he motioned for the boy to follow him. "Do you have a name kid? Or do I have to call you newbie?"