Otter Creek Conflict at Night

Ooohh snap, Rayder is going srs about this plotting business <_< THE RIVALRY BEGINS.

His tail flicked from side to side -- being laughed at was not a completely unfamiliar occurrence, but it wasn't one he welcomed. Perhaps someone kinder might have been hurt, or tried to apologize, but Rayder had never been that submissive. "It doesn't matter how dumb or smart you are. Or what the laws say. I find a way for everyone." Grinning mischievously, he knew that his ominous threat would leave the other male either more riled up, or more paranoid. Either was fine with him.

The male wasn't too talented in more quiet ways of killing -- or perhaps just injuring, as to not draw too much suspicion to himself -- his anger always driving him to make a show of it. But he would learn. He was not only vengeful, but the tan wolf was stubborn, too. It didn't matter how much he would have to wait to get back at the Theta. The promise of the feeling of sweet satisfaction due to the revenge would keep him going.