this used to be the place i ran towhenever i was in need
of a friend
[size=3]why did it have to end[/size]
“Exactly,” he grumbled. “You already asked me. There is no point in turning right around and asking my Leader the very same question. I’m blind, not slow or stupid. I can hold my own. I’m not a charity case for you or anyone else to feel sorry for. Who or what gives you the damn right to ask why I was or wasn’t accepted into the pack?” Yildun had never felt anger before. It was strange and kind of scary. One thing was for certain, he very much did not like this feeling, at all.
As the anger coursed through him, he found himself not wanting to be standing there anymore. If he did, he was going to end up saying something that could very well get him in trouble or something. “I’m done here,” he growled, turning away from the female that he had been so nice to. “I think you should leave now.” He didn’t have to be facing her direction to address her in the way that he just did. Granted, it wasn’t entirely his place to be telling someone they needed to be leaving or not since Koontz was there, but he hadn’t even thought about that. He was too upset.