Dark Nights

Vaughan was not yet asleep on top of the huge boulder, infact he was very well aware of the trespasser. And for the loners luck, the lord was here to drive him out. This was the second wolf in a week to tread upon marked lands, and as of right now- Vaughan would tolerate it no longer. He would rise from his resting position and slink onto the mossy floors, walking up towards the 'alarming' wolf with ease. His defenses where up, prepared to fight for his home and for the safety of everyone who resides if thats how it'll have to be. He would snarl as he becomes level with the russet man, 15 meters away. " To think its acceptable to tread upon pack lands is rather idiotic, boy. Remove yourself now before i do it for you. Its a shame that you lack respect, you ignorant bastard." Once more he would growl, his fangs baring; no more would Vaughan show sympathy for this type, the pack needed no wolf who acts in such a way. Dead weight is very much not appreciated.