Hole in the Wall
07-21-2016, 11:59 PM
Ironic, wasn't it? That the enemy of his blood lived so close to where he chose to settle with his sibling. It was as if the bastards were mocking them, and it caused his lip to curl in disgust. Had he not come across Xephyris, he would not have realized that this stench was that of the enemy. But now he knew. And they would regret this decision. The blood feud was not over. Not until he ended it, and if he had to draw out the bastard that killed his father bit by bit, then so be it. Of course, he didn't know if that man was even here or if he was still hiding. For now, he would watch the borders of this pack from a distance. Lifting his leg, the male marked a shrub a few yards away, taunting them. But what would they do? He was not trespassing, and was merely a rogue minding his own business as far as they knew. Heh...this would be fun.
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