Northstar Vale will the real slim shady please stand up

Warbone had been chest-deep in the pack's kill, and slow to realize that his members were trickling away to the scent of a perceived threat. The stained wolf began to follow stiffly, unable to catch the scent of fresh urine at first. The gore slogged him, making him slow to arrive and pause before reacting. His eye lit up with fury as he was finally able to transfer his bloodlust onto the intruder, and even if the young male had managed to appease to Saena, he would not have survived an introduction to the Solothurn.

He flared up, every hair on his body rising like flames as he galloped forward, careening past the stagnated Dagfinn with a snarl and the stiffest flag of his tail. Overkill did not exist to the first male, and if Jackrabbit did not flee from Saena, then he would be descended upon heavily by a force that was not unlike a ton of bricks.