Duskfire Glacier Sittin' quiet and still

At least here in this pack his coat was unusual. He knew it wasn't often the case, and he didn't think of himself as special. Would never think of himself as special. He was an infection after all, his uncle had christened him such. Once you were told something enough you believed it. That was true for the majestic boy.

Artok stared at her and his legs went stiff and his ears forward. he snorted, Well you don't have to be rude about it. It was just a question. I apologize if it offended you. He shook his head at her. He thought he would get along with her, clearly he was wrong. He studied her for a moment.

Well I wouldn't have known that would I have. YOu know what. Good Day Princess. He said the last part exaggerated and turning his body, he strode back the way he had come. Away from her and her irritating self-righteousness. He hated someone who felt entitled, they were nothing but ass holes.