Sunspire Mountains Dark angel and Dark Prince

Jace saw the wolf coming and at first he hadn’t realized who it was. Then he froze and stared at him, and growled deep in his throat. What kind of Gods hated him so much, that they would have the demon spawn of Satan come near him. Good god he hated that wolf, almost as much as he hated fox at the moment admittedly. The smug little bastard that he was, and then he grinned he didn’t have to be nice anymore, they were not and had never been friends, and he no longer belonged to the pack that this dark thing had borne from.

Hello there Mary, how you doing? Getting your fur puffed and your claws filed? he gave him a small smirk, his blue eyes snapping at him, betraying his irritation at the male standing in front of him. Did I miss you well now Jane I missed you so much, it made my heart hurt. His voice was laced with sarcasm and irritation. I tell you you’re uglier than I remember.

Jace shifted his weight easily, laying his ears back on his head and offering a snide little smile. He was just itching to rip the fur out of the prince ling, just rip it all out until he was bald.