He gazed coldly at the loner as he ranted, ears flattening against his skull as he bared his teeth. How dare that mere loner show such insubordination to him, to growl at him? He had messed with the wrong wolf. And his past wasn't even half as bad as his own, he might have been the heir to the pack but that didn't mean he was treated like a prince, in fact he was treated the exact opposite and he didn't need the stupid loner to tell him about joy and peace because he knew no matter how hard anyone tried, it wouldn't happen. Perhaps only for short periods of time.
The sterling outrider pounced on the sun-touched wolf, pinning him onto ground, his teeth bared showing gleaming white fangs and growled in a soft, icy tone. "You will never show such insubordination to me, my mate or any of your packmates ever again, you hear me?" His platinum gaze pierced through the other's green gaze before getting off him, he realized that he had referred to Paarthurnax as his mate even though they weren't officially mates yet but who cares?
"You are welcomed in my pack but I expect you to fulfill everyone that you've stated you can do and until you learn to show some respect, however angry you are, you will be placed in the lowest rank. The rank Probatio, once you prove yourself you will be given a real rank."