Northstar Vale I'm tryin' not to let it show, that I don't wanna let this go.

lol sorry have another post

Ears forward, high atop his pallid crown, the frosted rogue watched with an unwavering maroon stare as his raven brother appeared to join the mother of his cubs out in the open. He wanted to sweep forward then, something instinctual spurring him on to shield his family from this brute with his own body, yet he managed only a step. Viinturuth, having not yet found his place (if there ever could be such a thing) among the wolves of Reneian Empire, did not wish to rock the boat with his inferior presence.

He held his breath when at last the unknown male parted his jaws to answer the question that Akavir presented, then gritted his teeth at what he heard. Harmless, patient Akavir. His brother was far too good, too pure for this bitter world, and some big-headed asshole felt it appropriate to pretty much tell him to fuck right off.

The toughened silver hairs of his nape lifted, and the Winter-white shifted his weight as he prepared to unleash the desire to intercept. Ibis' voice, this time, stalled him. Viinturuth veered aside instead, prowled back from where he'd come to watch and wait should she have need of another set of fangs to rid her densite of this arrogant fool.