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

The other took his challenge as a request to fight – and then decided he was the barbarian. A low laugh escaped him at the mention of honor, and with a gleam in his eye, he gave a slight shake of his muzzle. “Either you are a hypocritical fool, or you have been gone from your brother’s side too long – I’m not sure which. But there is no such thing as honor where you’re brother is concerned.. he does not know the meaning of it.” No, Shadow was too much of a priss.. skulking after Swiftcurrent Creek members, spreading hints of lies for discord within their ears, and then refusing to make the simple statement of what it was he had told.

The family held no honor, and if they thought they did, it was certainly something that would have bruised his sides from the laughter that would escape him. But everyone needed to hear a joke once in awhile, and Scimitar could indeed enjoy this one the male had presented.

“You come find me when you’re all healed up. We’ll see how well you can dance.” With that, he gave a nod to the yearling, unfearful of turning his back on the youth – for he was but a cocky boy, who would learn quite swiftly in the realm of Teekon Wilds that arrogance would get him nowhere.