Post by Electus on Mar 25, 2008 20:45:33 GMT -5
"It is not the way of Arnlan to attack pack members, but that's not to say that everyone will always get along. Are you saying that this Death Shade side of you, Umbra, is likely to take Arnlan life in the event of any scuffle?"
Umbra spat. "Bah! I tire of having to explain over and over again!" The crazed wolf gnashed his fangs together before speaking again. "I tire of you all! Good night and good day to you all!" Umbra closed his eye, and he and Mortil switched again. The ash-grey wolf arched an eyebrow.
"Well, it seems you have made him mad, Orion. That is rare. I feel inclined to warn you against further such actions. Unpleasant things that I cannot control may occur if such things continue."
Mortil exhaled slowly, closing his eye and raising his head towards the sky. "In fact...I tire of having to explain over and over again as well. So I will not. Not until there is a chance to tell one and all and get it over with. Nightblood can right now if she wants, I don't care. But as for me, I am done explaining my condition and predicament. Deal with it as you will." His voice grew sharp and testy as he spoke. Mortil was rarely ruffled, but for some reason the fact that all looked at him like some freak of nature irked him.
Umbra spat. "Bah! I tire of having to explain over and over again!" The crazed wolf gnashed his fangs together before speaking again. "I tire of you all! Good night and good day to you all!" Umbra closed his eye, and he and Mortil switched again. The ash-grey wolf arched an eyebrow.
"Well, it seems you have made him mad, Orion. That is rare. I feel inclined to warn you against further such actions. Unpleasant things that I cannot control may occur if such things continue."
Mortil exhaled slowly, closing his eye and raising his head towards the sky. "In fact...I tire of having to explain over and over again as well. So I will not. Not until there is a chance to tell one and all and get it over with. Nightblood can right now if she wants, I don't care. But as for me, I am done explaining my condition and predicament. Deal with it as you will." His voice grew sharp and testy as he spoke. Mortil was rarely ruffled, but for some reason the fact that all looked at him like some freak of nature irked him.