Swiftcurrent Creek who am I to disagree

[size=x-small]The blaring noise caused him to jump and his broad paws started to slide down the embankment. He pulled himself back, but he was not pleased by the events that had taken place. She had procured a certain amount of pleasure from his near peril. He turned on her ready to insult her, but his words were sterile. He grunted at her as his gravel colored eyes become two slants of filled with anger. "What are you doing here?" His tone blatantly candor. She was his half sister of sorts though they were the some what of the same species they shared little else. She had been cuddled and loved by his mother and the other. He was raised by his father who never smothered. Two walks of life distinct. Two walks of life linked.[/size]