[Malcasia]

"I dare you to say that to my face you worm!!" The wolf shouted at Malcasia. The young wolf pinned her ears and snarled, snapping at the elder to make her point, just missing his face as he jumped back.
"I AM NO WORM! I WILL WIELD YOUR SOUL AND UNDEAD FORM AS A WEAPON WHEN YOU PASS!!" She snarled back, eyes blazing like fire as she advanced toward the elder wolf, driving him back from her as the rune on her front left paw began to glow, the elder, who had once been in the dominant form over this young wolf cowering like a pup before her. Snarling one last time, Malcasia glared at the elder before she turned and ran into the forest, back into the shadows she called her home.