What A Waste!
07-27-2013, 01:54 PM
Vlad stood before the Exscuse of a wolf as he let out a snarl. This man before him really was a jerk...by then in a way he was like Vlad. But Vladimir would never tease a woman like that. He wouldn't even say those words! Such disrespect, it made him want to hit the brute. The male spat towards the male before him. Sky blue eyes settled on the wolf as he listened to his retort. A smile crept across his lips as he listened, it was rather amusing. But them he caught something, something about his mother. Maybe he could use it somehow...
"Ohoho I believe not. I'm not that sort of brute. But I do wonder why you're so...troubled. You poor thing look at that leg." he said in a sarcastic voice.
Dark gray ears turned back towards the dame as she yelled putnanretort as well.
"Your mother, hm. Is that why you're leg is gone? Did she get her face ripped off as you got your leg ripped off? Was there a fight? A war? Did you get attacked? There's something inside you that you're keeping in. It's making you...sour."
Stepping closer yet not too close Vlad stuck out his tail and lowered his head to cover his neck from an attack.
And if not, then lets see if you fight with tooth and claw as good as you do with your words!" he said with his ears pinned against his head.
Vladimir began to growl once more as a deep rumble emitted from his throat. Sharp white canines showed as he bared his teeth in a snarl. Fur was still on end as he swayed his tail back and forth. Vlad started to circle around the man as he remained in the defensive position.
"Either apologize, leave, open up, or come and get it!" he snarled.
Vladimir was a good brute and was still a bit reckless. Sure this probably wasn necessary but then....maybe it was a teensy tiny bit. After all, he was tired of wolves like this man before him. They always had something mean to say. What was their problem anyway? Vladimir wondered what he would do after this. Maybe he would continue on his wandering ad go find somewhere to relax. Maybe a beach, maybe somwhere to snooze. But after, after this. If the brute decided to attack Vlad knew he would get a few scratches....yet so would the brute. If he got hurt so what, just sleep for a few days then bingo up and at em. But this male had to be out in his place. He was way out of line!
Still circling around the man Vlad would continue to do so. He let our snarls and growls as he bared his teeth. Sky blue eyes never left the man before him...and they never will until a reply reaches his ears. If he knew what was best for everyone this male would run. And if he was too stubborn things would have to go the hard way, so be it.
OOC:ignore phone post errors
"Ohoho I believe not. I'm not that sort of brute. But I do wonder why you're so...troubled. You poor thing look at that leg." he said in a sarcastic voice.
Dark gray ears turned back towards the dame as she yelled putnanretort as well.
"Your mother, hm. Is that why you're leg is gone? Did she get her face ripped off as you got your leg ripped off? Was there a fight? A war? Did you get attacked? There's something inside you that you're keeping in. It's making you...sour."
Stepping closer yet not too close Vlad stuck out his tail and lowered his head to cover his neck from an attack.
And if not, then lets see if you fight with tooth and claw as good as you do with your words!" he said with his ears pinned against his head.
Vladimir began to growl once more as a deep rumble emitted from his throat. Sharp white canines showed as he bared his teeth in a snarl. Fur was still on end as he swayed his tail back and forth. Vlad started to circle around the man as he remained in the defensive position.
"Either apologize, leave, open up, or come and get it!" he snarled.
Vladimir was a good brute and was still a bit reckless. Sure this probably wasn necessary but then....maybe it was a teensy tiny bit. After all, he was tired of wolves like this man before him. They always had something mean to say. What was their problem anyway? Vladimir wondered what he would do after this. Maybe he would continue on his wandering ad go find somewhere to relax. Maybe a beach, maybe somwhere to snooze. But after, after this. If the brute decided to attack Vlad knew he would get a few scratches....yet so would the brute. If he got hurt so what, just sleep for a few days then bingo up and at em. But this male had to be out in his place. He was way out of line!
Still circling around the man Vlad would continue to do so. He let our snarls and growls as he bared his teeth. Sky blue eyes never left the man before him...and they never will until a reply reaches his ears. If he knew what was best for everyone this male would run. And if he was too stubborn things would have to go the hard way, so be it.
OOC:ignore phone post errors
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