Haunted Wood Scars

At her observation he nodded. "True. But not anyone can take a leadership role while doing so, and not anyone can kill quickly and efficiently."  He had some matter of pride in his capabilities, continuously training and honing himself. At one point he considered sharpening his claws on a bit of sandstone but quickly decided it was too much effort when he unintentionally filed to the quick. At her next inquiry he paused. His past was heavy. It was also HIS. And he had not been in this pack long enough to decide whether it would be well received. "Moral Disagreement with the existing Alpha." He finally grunted stiffly.