Post by Carcharoth on Jul 10, 2005 16:47:57 GMT -5
A savage snarl now plastered Carcharoth's muzzle as he stalked forward on stiff legs, tassel held high above his form, hackles bristling menacingly. This little whelp was pushing his luck too far and neither he nor his beta's stand for it!
Mere Lacan? What was the little fool on about? Was that a way to gain the respect of a pack he wished to join? And if, through some miracle, Serg and Ziev allowed him passage into their lands...one thing was for sure - Carcharoth would never allow such an imputent little runt join the ranks of Lacan, it was a disgrace!
The Second emerged from the darkness and spoke cruel words to Darkshadow, forcing Carch to step back and observe with mere amusement. This stranger had no hope now - now that both the Second and First were against his passage past their borders. They had spoken clear words...this varg was not welcome. And the ebon male licked his chops with delight, banner swaying with anticipation; he terribly wanted to chase the runt from their lands.
Just then, Carcharoth gaze flitted back to the forest's edge and he observed the small former First sitting in an awekward position, snarling maliciously and speaking cruel words to Darkshadow. He knew from then on that, even if Darkshadow had had some hope...now with Leohlic's consent...he would never have a chance on entering their ranks..
Mere Lacan? What was the little fool on about? Was that a way to gain the respect of a pack he wished to join? And if, through some miracle, Serg and Ziev allowed him passage into their lands...one thing was for sure - Carcharoth would never allow such an imputent little runt join the ranks of Lacan, it was a disgrace!
The Second emerged from the darkness and spoke cruel words to Darkshadow, forcing Carch to step back and observe with mere amusement. This stranger had no hope now - now that both the Second and First were against his passage past their borders. They had spoken clear words...this varg was not welcome. And the ebon male licked his chops with delight, banner swaying with anticipation; he terribly wanted to chase the runt from their lands.
Just then, Carcharoth gaze flitted back to the forest's edge and he observed the small former First sitting in an awekward position, snarling maliciously and speaking cruel words to Darkshadow. He knew from then on that, even if Darkshadow had had some hope...now with Leohlic's consent...he would never have a chance on entering their ranks..
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