Blacktail Deer Plateau the oncoming storm

i should be getting ready for school but uhhh

his time away from the plateau hadn’t done anything. he was still frustrated. corvus and minori were always in the back of his mind no matter what he did. but that didn’t stop him from trying.

he was patrolling the borders when he caught wind of someone unfamiliar. his lips peeled back. great, something to keep him busy. maybe a good fight was all he needed.

issun sulked forward and saw two forms. corvus, who added more fuel to the flame, and a loner, who was way too close to the border. if he wanted leadership he would’ve called already, so issun saw him as a threat.

“get the fuck out. now,” he growled, moving past his packmate. perhaps liri and kavik would’ve been more forgiving in this situation, but he was very different from them. if the nomad didn’t obey, he’d meet his fangs.