Ankyra Sound I'm Brilliant

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His children.
Well, Derg expected them to grow up to be assholes too, especially if one looked like the brute. He may take pity on the spawn should they be able to prove themselves as they grew up. 
The snarl is taken with a flash of teeth. A message, a warning. Though the man wouldn't let on how much he wanted to rip out the throat of the one before him. 
It looked like someone had already tried.
He wouldn't be one to fail, should he take the chance.

The cross the border without permission would prove to cause injury, as with most packs. He should leave and let Grezig deal with her supposed mate.
He should challenge this Alpha for control of the territory. To protect his sister. This was not the woman he'd left Grezig under the care of. Was the witch dead? Was Grezig forced upon by this man? 
He bristled, his tail quivering and raising from its low position to stand high and curled, his head tucked in to protect his neck. Ivories uncovered from his lips to let the snarl vibrating through him take effect.
Derg was pissed.

He would take the threat in the man's voice and put it to the test.
He'd fight this man if the challenge would be taken. He suspected so, seeing as the balls of this male were larger than his brains.
Mate. Alpha. Protector. Whatever titles this man claimed were crumbled to dust in the agouti male's mind.

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