Try Me

"Then even life itself gives you luck against death, eh, Snow Warrior? That is admirable, in itself."

As he spoke, the dark beast kept his vivid sun like gems snaking back and forth the front of the path they walked, the thick and coiling muscles obeying his commands of movement, carrying him in the direction he desired for his paws.
Follow the pale one. This soon to be student, his soon to be student.

"There are two ways to tell when a coon has rabies, Ice Sire. Either the animal doesnt stir when you approach, or it immediately turns to attack, snarling and foaming at the mouth. Those are the bests you stray from. Those who give you a chase, those are safe. However, your instincts know when to steer you clear of the previously mentioned little bastards."

Slade awaited the next movement of the Artic youth, wondering which path he desired to choose from to find the prey the pack needed for the cold time.