Spotted Eagle Mountain Like a Dog Chasing Cars

Tonravik could not have looked any less interested in him. No reply, no posturing - not even a snarl. Fellway took the feeble nod as a personal affront. He was delightful, damn it, and craved a more colourful reaction than that.

"Hey, wait!" he called to that end, tailing the black Alpha at a heavy canter. It was a monumentally stupid move, but he was old enough to know that and legitimately decide not to care. What was the worst that could happen? He would go out with a bang!, not a sigh, and what wolf didn't want to leave a mark on the earth when he left? "That's it?" the white wolf questioned, cocking his head comically to one side as he drew nearer. She was still a safe distance away, but close enough for a lunge to cause alarm. "Aren't we going to 'talk terms' or whatever it is us top dogs do?"