by Silver Raven » Tue Dec 30, 2014 10:54 am
Gar laughed a loud, deep, evil laugh. He was much larger than all the other wolves around, even at only 3 years old. "Just answer me if you want me gone." He said again. "If not, I may as well get comfortable." He looked at Shiver, a thankful glint in his amber eyes. He kept his hackles raised but softened his snarl, along with his angry, black heart but kept his eyes on the males around him. The she-wolves posed no threat in his mind. Gar shook his head to the side, tearing Night away by the ears and throwing her to the ground. Blood flooded down his front leg. He refused to acknowledge it with anything more than a moan of suspected pleasure. "I won't fight you, she-wolf" he growled to Night.
Minnow Relaxed much more. She watched her brother from a distance, peering around him to see Gill, sitting in the bushes admiring his uncle from afar. She waited for Dewey and whoever else to answer.