Hushed Willows The day after the plague

He didn't dislike Kunkun all that much, he more or less just knew she knew that he knew that she knew what he was up to, therefore she was a threat to his plans on dominating this part of Teekon. Shortly said, he wanted to outsmart her. And in a way, he was already doing it. Ever since they had met, Kunik had no real evidence that he was evil, just a little shady maybe. But then again, Trick had build -with Grace, he must add- the Cave of Herbs, which had been a great idea seeing as how their territory, and all surrounding it, was now a wasteland. He had done much for the pack, and he knew that she knew that Warbone knew as well. He had even gone out of his way to answer the crying call of Tavi in the middle of the night, only to help the cramping to-be mother. Surely Warbone knew Trick was doing good for the pack.

The absence of Kunik though had nothing to do with his cheeriness. Well, maybe just a little, but it wasn't the main reason. It was the guy to guy sex he had had with Teagan and the fact that he wasn't the only shady male in this pack that brought him in a good mood. Plus, he never meant to be rude to Nova Rose at all. He was just proving Kunik wrong and making himself comfortable, and if that was seen as rude, clearly she wasn't worthy enough.

Well, someone has to do it, am I right? He commented on the females words that stated she liked marking the borders. Trick could care less who wandered into their territory, seeing as how most of them would either die or get wounded. That was the way Warbone liked to rule, he thought. Trick didn't find much joy in spending long hours at the borders. Actually, he couldn't remember a time where he had even marked them. Perhaps he would have to one day to keep his good guy image. What's your first favorite time of day then? He questioned, now just slightly curious. Any personal information on anyone was good for his image.