Here Lies A Fool

*Nnoitra* · 06-18-2013, 06:06 PM

A dark chuckle left his larynx as he approached the scene. The male was aging, but out here in these lands, out side of his pack, he would not show anyone weakness. It wasn't to be allowed. Not while the other Alpha was pregnant. Not while he had kids that had just been born. Out here he walked with the same regalia he always seemed to have in, or outside of his home when he had been in his prime.

"It's too late doll. Seems as though Tortuga has the misfortune of coming across this whiny whelp just the same as you."

He offered both the Valhallan heir and the black brute a flick of his tail in greeting. He was merely passing through. Escaping the coolness of Tortuga for something a bit warmer. Something ab it more easy on his bones before he had to return back to his family. For now though he could certainly relive his younger years and enjoy pestering the brute who believed himself high and mighty. He turned to face him giving him a vile look.

"When it comes to packs always mind your tongue. Rub a wolf the wrong way and the whole pack may come try and claim your tongue. Your pretty little head would be piked on a stick at my borders if it were me."

A poisonous smirk was given to the male as he stared at him with merciless bi-colored blue eyes. This was going to be fun. He was hardly done torturing the boy. Perhaps someone else wold come along. Pick and prod at him. Get under his skin. Nnoitra was a master with words. It was his one goal. To get under the skin of another and make it crawl with absolute irritation. The man then began to circle him, his post threatening, intimidating him. Trying to taunt him almost.

"If we are nothing here then neither are you. Shut your damned lips fool before I claim your tongue as my next snack. Now disappear oh Aditsan Achak before Nnoitra Jaeger rips your voice box from your throat and dines on your innards."

His lips raised to reveal his teeth as he continued his circling. A vicious growl rumbled in his chest before dying away. He was far from angry, but he had no patience for wolves like this. Rose themselves to a higher standard than anyone else because they were "so called royalty." They were just as bad as the wolves who felt the need to flex a muscle and use just brute strength in fights. If not worse. He despised these wolves and had no problem picking a fight with this one. Perhaps his tormenting the younger male would unravel him some and get him to go away.

"Speech"

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