The Weakest Guy Makes It Out Alive

Ooc: Could you please work on trying to stay in the same point of view during your post? Right now you're shifting from third person to first, and it's really hard to keep up. If you need help with this contact me ^^

He moved like a serpent through the land, weaving around obstacles that stood in his path. Something wasn't right. Even now the hair on the back of his neck was beginning to stand on end, and a creeping sensation ran up and down his spine. A sinister glare would splatter across his face as he realized someone was inside of his territory, howling for him. He hated this about wolves. He'd let Segar slide because he felt he had to in order to boost membership, but they were content where they stood now, and this man would not get as much leniency as his count had. The King had no time for foolery. He came upon the man and offered a stern greeting. "State your business." Tail flagged out high above him as his head raised to show dominance. This was no game.

"Speech"