You got lucky, kid

*Royale* · 10-07-2013, 12:48 PM

Never could it be said that Royale did not possess a backbone. The gleeful sprinter whose lips so often curled in a coltish grin now scowled fiercely at his mirthful tormentor. ?All life is precious - even yours as much as it pains me to say.? He grunted with obvious displeasure as he sized up the male in front of him. Funnily enough it did look like choking out those words caused him discomfort. Fighting was not his forte but he truly didn?t wish to run from this wolf and give him the satisfaction of an easy victory. Pride could be such a terrible thing at times.

Royale paused in giving Sebastian the once over in order to sneer unkindly. ?Me follow You? Yeah, you're NUTS. No confirmation needed.?He would rather trust his life to a starving bear! How could he even suggest such a ludicrous idea! ?I don?t want to be your anything, got it? You?ll try to kill me in my sleep!? There was no way he?d give any sort of loyalty to a guy who insulted him and then offered the proverbial olive branch all in the same breath.

Bristling, the young juvenile stood as tall as his stature would allow, tail high and proud. ?Take a flying leap, dung for brains. And don?t call me Roy Roy, that names reserved for people I like.?

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