Hot Pursuit
01-20-2014, 02:51 PM
He had enough of this parasitic bastard. He didn't care about anything that the idiot had to say, it didn't matter to Cherokee. No one cared if they had the best trained warriors or had bested a pack whose number outmatched them. Big flipping whoop. That didn't mean anything to the ebony knight. He could've been the creator of the wolves for he cared about and Cherokee still wouldn't have given a damn. Just from the simple way that he was talking Cherokee knew that this man was not to be trusted. No one that wanted to come form a true alliance with someone didn't come around throwing out silver words and using flattery to get them in good with the alpha. Clearly this man was not to be trusted and the charcoal brute was determined to show his wife that she couldn't trust the cherry man.
He had been too distracted with the boiling anger in his chest to realize that one of his children, young Canta, had decided to show up on the scene. It wasn't until Song spoke, addressing their daughter that Cherokee took a moment to turn around, bi-colored gaze falling his pup's figure. Canta was here. Here. Close to the pink man. Ivory and ebony ears would flatten completely against his skull, tail curling high over his hips as he allowed his attention to return to the parasitic creature standing before him. I wasn't aware I was speaking to a man. He would counter smoothly, his voice surprisingly calm despite the rage that was crashing through his system. He hoped that his wife wasn't listening to any of the crap that was coming from the bastard's mouth. They didn't need an alliance with this pack. He was sure that there were other packs around that were much better suited for an alliance. Jaws would clench together, waiting until the opportunity presented itself for him to speak again.
My only desire is to see your upsetting visage out of my sight. Now. Would come his rumbling growl as he took a step forward, not afraid to chase this bastard out of their home. After his man was gone, he would have a word with his wife. Anyone looking to form alliances would have to come through Cherokee, not his wife. Despite she being the primary alpha, it was the ebony knight's responsibility to keep her safe and he would just that. All alliance affairs would be handled through him first. He didn't need another episode like this to repeat itself.
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