A stranger in the road

WARNING: FOUL LANGUAGE.



Morgana snarled, Well it wouldn't have happened if you hadn't been standing in my way! We you see something coming at you, you move out of its way, simple knowledge, but it's not unusual, you being the type of wolf you are.
To Morgana, it was a perfect example of what better wolves were, the type she was. Not this infectious light hearted ones that thought that nobody will hurt them because they're too damn nice. It was revolting. And all these good praising packs! What kind of idea did they have? That the oncoming darkness could be stopped? That by making more sunshine and rainbow packs that they would be best? Morgana wanted to throw up then and there, just by thinking about it. All the happiness, all the light, it was disastrous. Without corruption and violence, there would be no point in living, at leased that's the was Morgana saw it.

Why were you staring at me anyways? Don't you have anything better to do? Like saving lives and fighting evil, all that kind if shit?, Morgana spat.