Darkness Rising Up

Crescendo narrowed his eyes. "Murderer. You'll find that many, almost all in this pack have killed before." At least she had a reason for killing the wolf, though a few ends of her story didn't line up. Her laughed worried him, she reminded him of one wolf he had met, one that laughed and laughed at everything and never stopped. His eyes had carried the glint of madness as well. His cold silver eyes stared right into hers. "In this pack, always respect those with the mark. Those with the crimson paw are above you, and deserve to be treated with respect. they are the most honorable assassins and warriors. Perhaps you will one day join their elite ranks, if you prove your worth." Crescendo knew that soon, he would bear the mark as well. Only a few nights ago, Meldresi had finally deemed him worthy of such an honor.