The Heartwood Such Destruction, So Little Time

Dreven listened, but made no comment as of yet. His eyes glittered dangerously. Had Dangoth threatened or attempted to intimidate. Dreven would have ripped his throat out. He only was loyal to one or two at a time. And his spots were taken by Malacath and The Saga.

My name is Dreven. I am Harbinger of the Forsaken. I will allow you entry. However, your true test, must be to pass muster with our leader and our Saga. Then and only then will you be a true member of our pack. Should they decide that you shall die. It will be by my claws and my teeth. Are these terms acceptable to you?

It would be his body that would duel out justice as if this wolf did not pass muster, it would fall on his head. It would be his mistake.