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Date Posted: 17:10:08 06/16/09 Tue
Author: Greyn
Subject: These Exiled Years
In reply to: Black Ice 's message, "::Don't Mess with Me:" on 09:28:03 06/16/09 Tue





Despite the burning need to dominate these two bitches, his tail gave a slight wag over his back. He had missed pack life, and most of all he had missed this play of dominance... It would be interesting to see how the pack structure would arrange itself now that everyone was returning. He doubted Ice would fall far in rank from where she had been, though with kosses seemingly joining them, he wondered where she would end up... She was used to being an alpha....

Though his posture didn't change, he dropped his kill at his paws and looked at ice. He glared at her a moment, his gaze drilling into hers. She did not intimidate him. If he wanted her kill he would take it from her. Lowering his head, he bared his teeth in challenge. "When you two have filled your bellies, bring the carcass back to the packlands... I have a feeling we will be seeing many old faces here soon" He stood his ground, making sure the females knew how important this would be if they wanted to get the pack back on its feet.

Without breaking eye contact, he lowered his muzzle and snatched up his kill. He kicked his feet a few times before he headed off towards Ice Tundra, spreading his scent over the ground a bit in a show of dominance. He wasn't about to let any of the returning wolves think he was weak... Not when he was the only one who had stayed to hold these lands from invading creatures... From other wolves...


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