Opposites Attract

he jumped.

he couldn't help it, really, when someone just yelled out at him. Thaddeus whipped around, his eyes wild and wide as could be, as he sees the form of yet another wolf. they were like frigging rabbits, breeding and populating every square inch of this place! was there anyone in Boreas not a pureblood? not a wolf? he was hard-pressed to answer that himself. all he had seen were their ilk. the other being, however, hadn't exactly rushed him. he just called to him. but inside, his stomach squirmed uncomfortably.

he really didn't feel like talking to another person. he wanted to stew in his misery. "h...hey" he uttered, inching away from the other. were they going to pointedly look at him like he was some fascinatin' object that needed to be examined? where they going to remark on his appearance? where they... gonna attack him? make him bleed? his throat had healed somewhat, but there were still deep angry welts from that bastard's teeth. the wolf now approached carefully and he backed away further. "stay over there" he growled, showing his teeth.