Silver Creek let's kill someone

it was an even-keeled wolf that didn't take affront to a stranger's intrusion - even if his claim was only in the infancy stages. iliksis was under the impression the man was somehow measuring him in a detracting manner - poking and probing and finding corruptible cracks and flaws.

the titan unfurled a name - it meant little to iliksis, but the way he spoke it, he may as well have unsheathed and brandished a fabled sword. iliksis had no such pride when he delivered his name - it meant nothing to the wolves of the teekon. just an unknown chapter of an unknown book, too terrible and filled with atrocities to ever see its spine creased and pages unfolded.

"iliksis." he returned, settling his limber frame into a cat-like perch. "you are their leader, then?"