Duck Lake as I love the name of honor more than I fear death

It would seem he had sparked an ember that could release into a fire, and as the growling words slipped past the male's jaws, Scimitar felt himself lift even more, wondering if the yearling was stupid enough to take on a wolf whom was older with experience, and uninjured.

He sure as hell wanted to find out.. And with this wolf's interest in Shadow, it would serve as the potential to send the silver male a little message as well. "Enlighten me," he challenged in turn, his own tone delivering the hint of a growl. It was with this where his stance shifted -- pride took his figure, and he held himself in dominance over the other.

A challenge, if there ever was one. Survival of the fittest surpassed brute strength.. Intelligence played a large role in it, and if this fool was so stupid as to challenge him.. Well, the world would be better without once he tore his throat out.