Two Rivers Isle Those Who Want To Hurt Us

Vassago had no intentions of getting hurt, himself - while the boy knew he wasn't unstoppable, he planned on being such a wonderful Mercenary by the time he faced these wolves that he would not allow harm to come to anybody. Perhaps he was really being selfless, uncaring if he got hurt or not - but it was likely the naivity of his pup brain that controled his motives.

While he'd expected to get away scotfree here, Malice had other plans; she tore off after him, screaming, and the boy's eyes widened. Vass was lucky to have a smaller size - he could maneuver faster and easier, slipping underneath the branches his mother would have to go around, slipping through plants that would tangle her larger paws. 

                                "NO!"

One word was all he screamed, ears flattening against his skull in refusal to listen to another word, paws pounding against the earth in his frantic scramble to get away. The young boy did not recognize or understand how rude and disrespectful he was being - he was going this for the good of his family!