Neverwinter Forest Growing Pains

Arrille glared at the other wolf. He was starting to dislike her, and took the comment on his princehood, as he called it, as an insult. "Prince of this pack." He tried to look grumpy, but being a pup he was smaller than the other wolf, so it wouldn't have done much. "It might be small, but at least I have something" he said, now wearing a sneer. He assumed she had no pack. He knew nothing of what was really going on in his own pack.

As it turned out, Maude did not like his mother. He growled lowly. No one disrespected his mother, she was his. "That is my mother you are talking about. I don't think she would like you here." He would do anything for his mother.

He hesitated for a moment. She had mentioned his father. "What do you want with my father?"