Blacktail Deer Plateau the devil's bleeding crude oil from a hole in his chest

maybe! :( Dante's bad side is lovely is it not.....

I'll go ahead and close this up

Mordecai complied with far more grace than the alpha exhibited, and Dante watched him go, eyes narrow and gaze cold. Any sorrow he might have felt at this parting was now soured, stowed away for perhaps a later time, if he ever was able to get past this current feeling. Because right now he saw in Mordecai a coward, one incapable of loyalty and therefore no great loss. A single altercation had caused his perception to shift massively, a judgement harsh and unfair but completely set in his mind now.

If Mordecai had lied and concealed the true reason for their departure, perhaps this could have ended differently. But for the moment, a friendship had been broken here. With a final, scornful growl Dante left, knowing his fellow leaders would need to be informed of what had transpired here.