The Sentinels What I shouldn't do, I will

He heard the approach from behind and froze, ears falling and jaw tightening at the other man's words. He turned to sneer at the idiot. I see you're still stupidly running your mouth, he retorted. It was just the two of them now, so it was a more than even fight. Regardless of what his plans were for this, Midar would not be letting him leave unharmed. In his mind, the male had broken the rules and needed to suffer the consequences. I'd be glad to rip it from your face, he added, a murderous grin slowly parting his lips. A low growl emanated from his chest just before he lunged. He wasn't going to be forced to listen to nonsense today. He slammed into the other wolf, teeth sinking into the first place he could reach--his shoulder. He threw his head back and forth to deepen the injury and was met with the familiar rush of adrenaline as the taste of blood spread through his mouth.