confrontation is the only way to solve a problem

"... Stealing one pack's resources then leaving for another?"

The words pierced his heart. He had heard the same ones from the leader of the Stavanger Bay pack, and to hear them from the wolf he remained under, it infuriated him.
Keeping the smooth face of peace and calm had almost ceased, but he managed. It simply got millions of times harder.
Adair dug his obsidian claws into the soft virgin soil, trying to find a base to keep his tranquil resolve.

This wolf, he tried his patience. He could try the patience of a stone, and possibly force it into dispersing into gravel and rubble, but Adair was no simple stone.

"What is it you wish for me to say, Shadow? Because whatever I say seems to only anger you more. What do you desire to come out of my mouth?"