good evening, clarice

*Two Face* · August 23, 2013, 04:27 PM

Two Face

The stinky old codger still had venomous words to spit at Two Face. Insulting him once he could forgive but this was the second time. Diplomat or not his pride would not allow him to take the constant verbal attacks the old man threw at him. Two Face was about to speak up when the old man began to approach him with a dangerous glare in his eye. With fangs bared Two Face shouted at the miser. ” Hey, You didn’t even introduce yourself! Stay where you are you foul smelling galoot”

The old wolf ignored Two Face’s warning and continued to advance. Two Face was no stranger to a fight, and unable to back down from a challenge he stood his ground. Where the old wolves eyes held ice his held fire, tensing his body for whatever happened next Two Face let out a warning growl one last chance for the bloody old man to walk away from this.

Two Face was shocked by the old wolf’s attitude, but at least he had come up with a name for this stranger. ”you know, don’t worry about telling me your name I made up one for you. Bloody Galoot … how do you like it?” A smile began to crack Two Face’s stony expression, but it was interrupted by Bloody Galoot’s sudden lunge. Two Face dodged the sudden attack, had it come from a healthier wolf even prepared as he was Two Face may not have been able to dodge it. Old, slow, and crazy, perhaps it’s time for the retirement cave?” Two Face lunged at Bloody Galoots left front shoulder, he didn’t look for fights but no one would fault him for savoring this experience.