Haunted Wood I'll be granting your permission 'Cause you haven't got a prayer

Not much of a change in the black furred male's demeanor. Valour's tail hung between his legs as he tried to think of some way to prove that he wasn't going to actually beat the shit out of the kid. "Now" he replied to the question and unlike what he would usually do he let the frightened wolf have a moment to process that before he would rush him. Just a straight beeline for the shaking male that would result in a harmless nip to the ear if there wasn't an attempt to defend. Once accomplished (or defended) he would stand and wait for the other male to retaliate, as there wasn't anything else to expect.