Dawnlark Plains ICU

She was nothing like any of the females he had met before. She was bold, aggressive, and callous. The way she snapped and hissed, he wondered if he had stumbled upon a wolf or a snake. "Pride will be your undoing." He muttered, cocking a brow as he pondered what his next move should be.

"Alright, fine. I was more asking for myself anyway. It's not easy taking down big kill, and I want to save some for later." The red wolf snorted lightly, disappointed with the entire situation. He didn't want to turn his back, she seemed... nearly rabid with spit dribbling from her clapping jaws. Marcus had enough forethought to not underestimate what damage she could do if he lowered his guard.