Otatso Wetlands bad blood

ooc: No worries! The "sacrifice" part of your post made me laugh! Hopefully I didn't write "too much" ...I figured that Niklaus wouldn't respond again! Lemme know if you want me to shave it down a bit :)

The dark wolf was straining to move as quickly as possible, his long limbs refusing to pick up quickly as the mud sucked them in. Even if the kid ran on land, he would follow.

I may be a threat to him, but a pack would be even more so, Kisu thought to himself. He sped up, closing in about ten feet away from the boy; unlike the struggling pup, he moved smoothly through the water.

Why was he going through this effort, anyway? The silver wolf sighed. "Please talk to me," Kisu voiced, slightly frustrated, but more pleading. "I would like to speak with you." He groaned inwardly, knowing that his words meant nothing and would go unanswered.

Narrowing his brow, Kisu cut to the left of the young, inky wolf and sped up once more, eventually trailing only about a yard away.

Now let's see what he will do...