Kintla Flatlands { IC Joining } The Call

Silvermanes eyes widened as the alpha spoke, but what did he mean about proving myself right now? Kill a deer or a wolf? He realized the alpha was impatient but still expectant of a reaction, Silvermane decided he had to do something quick, but not hasteful... fight him! no, that could not be... Silvermane's absence from wolves was turning agains him. The Alpha's gaze was intimitading, but a little provokive, as if to see what he would do. His glance cold. Silvermane could not brawl him, nor should he. He could not find anything that would poise a challenge towards him. So he said once again in a more lightly tone " Alpha, you know nothing around us would poise a challenge. Unless your up for spar? " Mistake! the Alpha now glares at him like he would kill him, and if the Alpha wanted to it could. Silvermane felt instant regret, but held his pride with the tips of his paws