I remember this place
11-28-2021, 03:03 PM
Note: not a formal attack as ghosts can't fight living wolves, Laith is just doing Laith things :p
He smirked at the other wolf, internally glad that his insult had had some effect, evident by the narrowed eyes and curled lips thrown his way. He lifted back his own lips in a silent snarl of a sneer, eager to dish out some insults in a verbal sparring match with this guy. It had been too long since he had someone so readily wanting to fight back with words of their own, and maybe he could even be tempted to go a round or two with some physical sparring. Wait, what? Laith was momentarily thrown off by the wolf's next words, but after a moment he decided it didn't fucking matter if what the other male said made sense or not. Some of his own insults weren't particularly well thought out either, and so he chalked it up to poor word choice. "Well at least I'm not wider than I am tall." He scoffed loudly, a half-chuckle escaping from his maw. "Maybe you should lay off the late night snacks, you're looking a little pudgy." In a spur of the moment decision, Laith sprung forward in a dash, being careful not to slip on the mud as he ran at the other wolf. He just wanted to scare him a little; a quick snap of his jaws in his face, and maybe even a shoulder rammed into his chest. He wasn't looking to deal any damage, he was simply just being a little shit who thought he could get away with it. Provoking the bear, as one would say. |
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