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"I made no threat to your son." was his only reply. Even in his agitated state He had been willing to talk, to search for answers and a depth behind the she-wolf's actions. But no, all there seemed to be was heated, prickly ambition. And a dash of na?vet? for apparently, unlike himself, she did not consider death likely outcome when barging in upon a king and challenging for his family's home.

He watched her needless fury take over her features and form so completely, thinking only to himself - that this was a creature who would lead others?

"What drives me here? The howl of a fae who is not content with her place in life. Who thinks that she will find her happiness by ripping a home from two dozen good wolves, who have already known so much misfortune - and then becomes aghast when the one who represents them speaks plainly." He shook his head. "But I have no intention of fighting you this day. My family and I already leaving. Tortuga's name and terra are once more empty and yours for claiming." So saying, the male concluded the interview as over, and, more than ready to be free of the she-wolf's presence, stalked off from the battlefield.

--EXIT--