Strong is all that Matters

It would seem the hint was not taken – his jaws sunk to flesh, and while he had not tried to sink his fangs in too fully, the other pulled away with a force that would certainly sting. A low snarl bubbled past him as his jaws snapped to empty air, aiming to the heels of the other, egging him to run. “Get off our land,” he finally rumbled, the snarl escalating to a bubbling rage.

Trespassers were not tolerated – even worse, wolves from Shadow’s ranks were certainly not allowed near his pack’s territory, and if he had to give the other a harsh example of that… he could only hope they would think twice before coming again. No doubt Shadow had sent him to stir some trouble – like Scimitar had told the yearling who had claimed him as a brother.. the family there held anything but honor, and it would seem his followers lived by this reckless abandon as well.