Noctisardor Bypass Have a seat in the foyer, take a number

He's so tsundere, forgive me for his sake.

That was all it took.
His hackles, an etheral cape of darkness raised in his irritation at this wolf. How dare he risk the lives of others for his own schedule? No matter what held him down, nothing should prevent him from stopping this threat, as it bore ill will against the pack! Who was he to just say 'I've had too much to do as of late, sorry.' Does he not know there are wolves in this family that will bear young, soon? This was their job! This is what they were here for!

"Your arrogant ignorance is what will be the bane of us, all. And if you will not take charge of this matter, to bring someone who threatens the safety of those you 'protect' and 'mark the borders' for, then there is no reaon why you need to be here. "

Cry was fully ready to challenge the russet, his wintery gaze daring the man to call his reasoning wrong. Flint shaded claws flexed in the packed loam, his words fueled by the frigid wrath the Medio invoked.

"You are a pathetic excuse of a guardian to this pack. Kneel, or fight to stake your claim on stagnant beliefs, curr."