Broken Antler Fen Future Thinking

It was as if all the world hated him right now, because instead of ignoring him like Jim would have liked so he could continue on, the male responded with a graceful good morning. Good? it wasn't anywhere near blimming good! Jim, bastard that he was, had managed to piss off not one but two alphas in less than a week. And if this young upstart though he was going to rule a pack someday...

Jim was getting off track.

He didn't like the way the other was peering down at him or the way he acted, for that matter, all indecisive and wary. It showed on his face, the inexperience of it all. In fact, that was how Jim would have treated the male if he had not addressed himself again. But just for the record? Jim never let it show, instead cracking a smile and nodding in answer. He just didn't feel very 'up to it' right now, as the younglings liked to say.

"Indeed. And you, good sir?" The normal way he would talk to others gave Jim the advantage of seeming polite and being moderately insulting depending on the mood of the convo. Ah well, this one was purely habit.