I'm waiting for my pay in full

~Just realised in his first fight post I wrote he dropped the apple in his mouth but it was actually a peach. I was thinking about the apple Gil was eating when I wrote it I guess xD~

He felt like his aim was good, and he was more than ready to leave his mark on this stupid wolf's face for daring to test him. But just before he could actually latch on, the brute fucking sidestepped him. His momentum carried him forward, and he slid along the ground to a stop, spinning on his heels to face the other wolf. How could a wolf so large be so fast? Maybe he was better off just letting it slide for now, before this stranger decided to actually do some damage, instead of toying with him like it seemed he had been doing. Laith dropped his head at the other male's menacing words, watching as he circled around, tongue slipping out between his front teeth in a silent snarl, but he stayed put. Fuck, he was submitting like a little bitch, but a pile of fruit wasn't worth losing his head over. A growl slipped from his mouth as the stranger gave him an ultimatum: fight again and definitely lose, or give away his hard-earned food. Neither were great options, but at least the latter would result in him leaving this situation alive. "The peaches are mine," he said petulantly, eyes narrowing into a squint. He'd let this brute take whatever else he wanted, but he'd be damned if he let the wolf take the one thing that gave him happiness that day. Laith stepped to the side, always keeping one ear and eye on the other wolf, as he snuffled around for the peach he had dropped when he got attacked. There was just one other peach in the pile he had made, and if this wolf ate it, well, he'd... not attack him over that. At the very least he'd let off a stream of profanity and choice words directed at the brute.