Firestone Hot Springs Tired mechanical heart beats till the song disappears.

Oh that's right...

...the female... -Makaro lazily glanced her was reading her expression. Slade played mental games enough with the young pup named his sure. So much so it was unclear as to what had been a sweet little lie or the blunt truth. Honestly the brash sense of pride, disgust, and tail jerking hate was more true then a smile. So as the girl asked the question it would be no surprise as to his answer, "no one to you."

She didn't care about Makaro, why would she? Just another sweet little lie. Asking for a name simply opened a door Makaro agreed should be closed unless he opened it.

Back to Cry now as he stunned the younger wolf whole heatedly. Makaro snuffed then lost his composure. "Eggs and beat em? Ah-ha!" Cry wasn't just angry he was so nettled it placed his mind. -and Makaro was the kid here. That's just fine, no really it was good to see his wit was still sharp enough to see that this wolf had nothing more then Makaro. "Want me gone huh? That's fine cuz you'll have to deal with me at some point."

Just not today it would seem...

A coy smirk more evil then inviting crossed his face as the wolf gave a nod before going, "may the Night shadow you."