somewhere out there

"Owners" Crescendo mumbled. "Wolfdogs?" Wait. A noble wolf had fucked one of these dogs and there had been pups? Crescendo was astonished. How...he didn't want to think about it. He had had enough of this strange conversation. He snarled and leaned in close to the dog. "The ones living here are not wolfdogs, pup. This is wolf land, and wolves are 10 times worst then your soft wolfdogs." he spat. he turned heel and walked soundlessly back into the cover of the forest. "You'll last a week, if you're lucky, mutt." He vanished back into the shadows, returning to his pack. The thing had been lucky Crescendo hadn't killed it.