Two Rivers Isle Big, Bad Wolves

Vassago was waiting for a reply from his brother, yes, but he never expected it to be the smell of his poop! Scrambing a couple of feet to the other side, the eldest wrinkled his muzzle and let out a loud, obnoxious, 

                      "EEEEWWWWWWWHHHHHH! PYRO!"
 
Snorting and backing up another few steps, Vass grumbled before going on. 

                                                        "We have'ta protect the isle!"