Ankyra Sound the horseman

Arrille's gaze darkened, centered on the older wolf, and him alone. Keeping him ahead. He felt a snarl coming on, then out it came. To answer his question, he began moving forward at a stalking pace. "I'll tell it to fuck off right back." And with that, he let out a growl as he made a charge at the older brute, gnashing his teeth furiously as he came at him. His anger had snapped right out of their containment, and all he saw was red now. Pure hot red anger.