Lion Head Mesa I'm just a random wolf, looking for adventure

Wallace decided it would be foolish to talk. He bent his head to lick his wounds, feeling his fur stand on end from not being able to bite Zaahira or Khusobek.

He dug his claws into the ground at Zaahira's insult. "If you think you won't see me again, Zaahira, you're very wrong" he thought, wanting to say those words to her.

Head held high, he began to walk, ignoring Khusobek.