Don't you know it's hopeless? I'm a lost case baby
12-31-2013, 08:02 PM
Qanik's brow wrinkled in frustrated confusion at the other wolf's strange motions. They made it even more obvious that the yellow-eyed female was mocking her. The question was, could she actually not speak or was she just taunting Qanik with her silence as well? The impression Qanik got from the motions was that the woman was truly unrepentant of her deed, and didn't seem to have a reason for having done it. It wasn't the first time Qanik had faced such a wolf, a wolf that enjoyed killing for the sake of killing, but it had always been with her pack at her side and the alpha making all the decisions. Qanik's father had called them psychopaths, and had not hesitated to remove them from the territory by force - usually killing them in the process. But Qanik did not feel comfortable making such a decision for herself. It would be easy to make the decision to kill; harder was the decision to not allow herself to fall into that trap. She was angry, upset at the wolf's cavalier attitude toward her misdeed, and wanted nothing more than to close her jaws over the female's throat and forever end the threat she represented, but it would be wrong. My old pack would have killed you already for what you've done, she told the other wolf, her voice deep and husky. She studied the wolf, wondering what she would say to that, or if she could even say anything at all, before continuing. But I refuse to be like people like you. Speech, |