Lost Creek Hollow A Fistful of Dollars

The golden warrior stood unmoved as the beast said his name with such bass in his tone that it could have ran instant chills up anyone's spine. The boy had to admit, he had never heard a voice like this but he musn't show that he was stirred, a warrior must never be sitrred in the fact of a stranger. Perhaps that was his pride knocking at the door. He called himself Bishop, what an odd name for such a character like him, maybe he would be known as Stoneheart back in his clan. But the young boy had to dial it back down and remember that he wasn't in clan territory anymore so anything seemed alien to him.

"Goldenwind," he stated simply, and nothing more for he wanted to share as little as possible.

But what struck the male as odd was Bishop's next sentence and how he didn't sugar coat the fact that he had an urge to kill him. Now normally, this wouldn't shake him in the slightest because many were making the same threats to his face on such a daily baisis that it struck him as the norm. Everyone that wasn't Windclan wanted him dead, and he just accepted that. But Bishop said it in a way so casually that it almost baffled the warrior, his brows slightly up but not by much. The male could have easily mocked him, how this weird looking wolf with bling on his neck and face looked like melted wax could assume that he would accomplish such a thing.

The golden boy had his fair share of opponents both big and small, while he didn't poses such psysical strength, it was his speed and cunning wit that made him such a formitable foe. But, there was a sort of charm to this, he really couldn't get passed how casual it was, so he tipped his muzzle down just a bit as a smile peeled on his face. One could have mistaken his airy chuckle as a scoff as he shrugged his shoulders like a cat. "Well," he stated with the same casuality in his voice as he raised his crown back up to get a clear look at Bishop, "You and the rest of the forest." Goldenwind almost made it a joke, but his voice wasn't mocking, he stated his peace with an amused but cool tone. 

But the large man said he wouldn't and proceeded to turn the conversation off by telling Goldenwind not to talk to him and brushed passed him. His amusesment didn't last long so his smile was gone but he didn't look annoyed, he didn't get upset, he just uninterestingly stared as the man walked passed him in a slow pace. The warrior turned his head away from the departing male, "alright," he said simply and too began to walk away as if he was minding his own business.