Jupiter spotted the white fea who had so couragiously stepped out of her hiding place, and as instinct the fur on his hunches and along his spine began to raise and his lips curled into a snarl. "Who confronts me? And do they wish for a fight or a talk?" The brute sneered. He wasn't afraid of facing another wolf, he was raised to be ready for a surprise attack, but if a fight was not nevessary then why go for one.
Jupiter kept his gaze on the fea, his eyes narrowed, as if to show her that he was not afraid to fight her, and that he was anything but scared or frightened of her.
((Sorry for the short post, I'm leaving soon, but I'll be on later tonight and hopefully I can cook up some better posts.))
Jupiter kept his gaze on the fea, his eyes narrowed, as if to show her that he was not afraid to fight her, and that he was anything but scared or frightened of her.
((Sorry for the short post, I'm leaving soon, but I'll be on later tonight and hopefully I can cook up some better posts.))



















