Never in question, lethal injection (Welcome to the Family)

Or someone else for that matter. He had caught a vaguely familiar scent in the area, and when he tracked it, that scent grew more familiar. He soon set eyes upon the unmistakeable form of his littermate, crimson gaze narrowing as he watched her forage around. He stalked her. Watched her. Much the same way as a predator stalking its prey. She was larger than him, yes. But he was surely stronger than her. He supposed it didn't matter who was stronger at this point...what mattered was getting her. Their mother had abandoned them. Driven mad by whatever poisoned her mind and in turn, causing her to abandon the boy. Leaving them in a pack that didn't care about them. Leaving them to their own devices. He had been frustrated and pissed off since. Perhaps this would be the day he could vent out those frustrations...seek revenge for what his mother had done. Nova was the closest to that he could get, he was sure. She had a heart...unlike him.

Stepping out of his hiding place, he strolled up to her, that Cheshire grin of his plastered to his face as his gaze bore into her form. "Nova...so good to see you again, my dear." He purred. Though it wasn't in a way that indicated he was overly joyed to see her. He stopped a couple of yards from her, deciding to play the part in an effort to carry out the malicious plan that already started to form in his mind like dark thunder clouds...