Sound the bugle now

Oh, he didn't need to deal with this. No, he did not! He was ready to turn away and let something hungry find her sorry face. But his curiousity was there, wondering why the he'll she looked so much like his brother. And besides, what would Shaye say if she knew he had left a child to possibly die. Yeah he probably wouldn't hear the end of that, and he didn't like that at all. He blinked down at the girl as she hissed and he almost started laughing at her. "What, losin' air?" He rumbled, staring down at her. She insulted him and he smirked at that. "A storm, actually." He corrected with his own growl, getting fed up with her attitude. Here he was, being charitable and she was being so...difficult.

His eyes narrowed as she adopted something akin to a fighter stance, and he felt insulted, disrespected. Just who was this girl?? What in the world was wrong with her? Anger rose off of him like steam, rolled like the storms that collected in his chest. He was pissed off. With a snarl he curled his lips over powerful canines, his own blue eyes narrowing and shining in his anger. "Sit down and shut up." He seethed, his growl rumbling in his chest like a grumble. He sighed heavily then, looking away. This girl was really getting on his nerves. "Look, I really don't wanna be around you either, but if I let ya walk away now your death is on my concious and I got someone who wouldnt let me live that down. So why don't you be a civil...whatever you are, and actually eat something with me." He grumbled, looking down at the girl with shining blue eyes, his teeth showing under rolled lips. "Or do I gotta shove somethin down that little throat of yours." He huffed then and, truth be told, this was him trying to be polite. Only one wolf managed to get his soft side, and she was rather far away right now. Kid or no kid, this is how he was. "My name is Arcus Elementas, and now you have to tell me your name." He demanded in his deep tones, just staring at her now. The universe had better give him some good luck for this good deed, or so help him he'll go on strike.

"Burn Baby Burn"