Northstar Vale Agóri

The young wolf stalked to his parents den. His anger billowed from his body, rising in heated waves of steam from his mouth and his back. The length of his strides were fueled by the memory of the soldier man’s words to him. They were heightened by the wild jealousy that he felt lick at his boyish belly. A child not even in his first year and he found himself enraged by the love of Reyson and Meadow.

Father, his voice growled into their den. He did not consider that Tamar might have been resting, that she would give birth to new puppies at any day. Father! Antigone snapped louder into the dimlight den, until he heard stirring from within and took a step back.