Mid-day run

Awaken gave an irritated growl at the thought of what was soon to come. An enormous striped beast comming to take his life. Death in cat form. A she-devil comming to claim him as her own. The horrifyingly huge claws and forcefull muscles that could tear any wolf down... The odd were stacked against him. Failure was almost insured but he had to try! Awaken was NOT the kind of wolf to lay down and let someone walk all over him.?


?Before he knew it a large male was next to him. The ebony fur on his back rose, his white arsenal of teeth showing past his slick black lips. His muzzle crinkled menacingly in a silent snarl. Luckily, he had his back to the male so none of this was visable. He didn't know him but he smelt like Glaciem. His bottled up rage settled down once more. His fur returning to the nape of his neck, his lips recovering his deadly weapons and his demeanor changing in an instant.


?? He turned greeting the male, as politely as he could, and as typical Awaken. No words. He simply nodded a silent 'hello'. He looked the other male over silently. His emerald eyes scanning his physque. He looked like a strong wolf, someone who could possibly help him train. "Do you, by any chance, want to help me train for an impending fight." He asked abruptly. Awaken was never the wolf to beat around the bush, right to the stuff that matters. "I have to fight a 700 pound siberian tiger-b***" ?