Sunbeam Lair The Dark of the Matinèe

He was taken aback once more with Jolon's cold nature. His growls had rose anger within the male, which was very odd for him of all wolves. You're just going to stand there and let him push you around like all the rest? the voices hissed. For once, Leo didn't try to ignore it. He snarled, digging his dull claws into the earth. He looks so weak now Leo, they say, urging him on, You know you want to.

Leo took a step towards him, the violence of his father surging through his blood. However, something had held him back. The thought of what consequences he may have if he were to attack Jolon. The male pulled back, grumbling under his breath. "Fine," he hissed, walking the other direction before he did something he would regret.

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