White Flame and Daze
White Flame and Daze walked together through the forest for a little bit with no disturbance. Daze opened his mouth to saw something to White Flame, but White Flame hushed him before he could speak.
"Do you smell that?" White Flame asked, sniffing the air.
"What?"
"Wolf," White Flame responded, "A rogue on our territoy. It seems you were right, Daze" He began to jog faster to catch up with the intruder. Daze followed his brother carefully, looking around for the wolf. He caught sight of an orange-ish-brown pelt not to far ahead.
"Stop," Daze whispered to White Flame, and they both crouched in the brush. "I''ll take care of this."
"No," White Flame stopped Daze from moving towards the loner, "You stay here and watch my back. I am the Beta, so it is my duty and your responsibility to do what I say." White Flame had already left where they were and moved toward the loner before Daze could respond.
White Flame
Watching from some bushes near the loner, White Flame let out a low growl when he noticed the rabbit in the loner's mouth. He steped out of the cover and approached the wolf, his fur bristling. "Excuse me," He said harshly, conveying the fact that he was dominate in this situation, "You are on
pack territory, so that would be my rabbit." White Flame nodded to the prey in the brute's mouth; the rude words seemed strange to White Flame as being mean was not something that came to him easily. He raised his lip to show his teeth in an effort to frighten the other wolf, but he had no intent on fighting the wolf. Despite not wanting to fight or being as broad as Daze, he and his brother did have the same stats, and with his brother nearby, he wasn't afraid to fight if it did come down to that. White Flame waited for the loner's response.