Wheeling Gull Isle you spread yourself too thin

Not everyone 'helps the pack' by running off potential members... He snorts, referring to Jaime himself and who knows how many others. He hunts. He reads the skies- which is a skill proved quite useful before those big storms hit. But you wouldnt know that about him hum? Too busy being an asshole. And what of their other new members, yet to find their grounding, who were here less then Jaime? Or the various children, who obviously at the time had yet to learn to earn their keep? Were they all not worthy in the eyes of Orochi either? Its a good thing who stays and goes wasnt his decision then.

Even though Aiolos had every means to defend Jaime, now it seemed to come down to him defending his own self and his place as lead male within the ranks. Aiolos couldnt blame him. Every young wolf, such as that of the wolf before him having yet to even reach his second year of life, needed to find their place and learn it within the ranks. Once upon a time ago, when Aiolos had been forced to fight amongst the males in order to obtain any recognition, he had much the same fire in him. A fire yet to be snuffed out. But this was not the Nereides island, it was Yuelong and Orochi's behavior was not acceptable and Aiolos had every intention to make that clear. 

Aiolos would find someone else to replace the boy. Would be happy to. But as a start, he would strip the rank from him. His head lowered, a growl bubbling in his throat as his lips pulled back in a snarl of his own. And then he charged, coming in low enough so that he may slam the top of his skull (and thrust forth shoulders) into Orochi like a battering ram to send him on his ass. By now, he could hear the panicked flee of Jaime down the coastline.