Redhawk Caldera Don't deserve it - Don't deserve you

If a wolf had the ability to spit, Trick would've done it right in Red Ear's face. He looked so dumb and entranced by a simple heat. Trick's nose wrinkled and he pulled his narrow face up to look him better in the eye. There was nothing wrong with Trick - not physically at least, unless one would count being small as one. Being small had its good sides though, surely - he just couldn't name them.

When he finally turned off the other male he grinned, until the other's comment hit him. When Red Ear turned away Trick let out a low sound that was neither laughter or a growl. AND I DIDN'T KNOW YOU LACKED BRAIN CELLS. He commented a little louder than usual. He turned around and snapped up the ragwort he had wanted all this time with the plans to just go home.