no one's pet

Legion's alpha turned to face him, with that fake smile he always gave everyone, that clearly false 'I'm such a great guy and I know better than you' routine. Tornach's own gaze was hard, his jaw firm as he stared back. "Yes," he returned with a clipped tone. "There is 'something wrong.' You bid my elk in a slave auction. You tried to use my animals to buy a slave! Did it never even occur to you that I might have a moral objection to that? Did you plan to - what? just commandeer my property? I am not part of your pack and I am under no obligation to provide you with anything more than I already have. You had no right." On the last his voice dropped to a rumbling growl.