Blackfeather Woods revenge is best when coated with blood

This male was a powerful creature, built with muscle and with size in his favor, but perhaps he was too bold for his own sake. He doesn't look away, giving Damien one reason to reject him, but luckily he'd realized of his mistake and his gaze fell to his toes where it should have been from the beginning. Body language was not a matter of personality in Blackfeather Woods, it was about respect and knowing one's place.

The male had refused to give Damien a name, claiming to be protecting his identity. The dark prince remains stoic, but lashes his tail in annoyance. I did not request your name, he says coldly, taking one step further to repeat Who are you? slowly, demanding. It is clear to Damien that he wishes to join the pack, there was nothing enigmatic about that, but should Damien accept him, he ought at least to know what kind of wolf he'd be granting access to his sanctuary.