Darkness Rising Up

The huge black male hides a smile. Time for some fun, perhaps? First he must introduce her, Crescendo thought. But it was fun to intimidate the newer members. "Welcome, Fenris, to the noble Blackfeather woods." he said in a low voice as he circled her, silver eyes noting her shape, size, scars, and movements. " I must warn you, in a strong pack like this weakness is not a good virtue to have." His silver eyes, cold and dark, met hers. "Are you weak?" he asked her, evaluating every move she made.

The handsome male stood in front of her, posture stiff. His tail was raised and ears shoved forward in dark, silent authority. Never less, authority that expected to be obeyed.