A new wolf..... be cautious

[runningwolf]

Scar's response was probably not what Rouge had hoped for! "ANGRY!" he snarled "I was just getting started. Now, I suggest you take me to this alpha of yours, because I don't have a problem with tearing you up right now...." he threatened, baring his teeth and holding down one of the other wolf's paws. "Now, what were you saying?"

[Ֆრøʞiɛ]

^{It was hard not to cower back and escape into the ferns behind me. Those menacing eyes, sparkling with anger, bore into my very soul and I was reminded slightly of Eder. No, I canceled that thought quickly. Eder was a more clam wolf, always composed. Yet... deadly in the same way as this monster.
My ears twitched and my eyes grew wide as he began to open his maw once more, angry words slipping out that dripped with a venom that was hard to hear. I shuddered at his words, imagining him lunging for my throat. Would I be able to escape?
I hated myself for feeling so cowardly, for being so eager to just slip into submission. But it was so hard to resist! This wolf, no this thing was nearly twice as large as me, and he was more than eager to rip my being to shreds! Swallowing back the bile that was beginning to rise in my throat, I looked at the monster standing before me.
Well... I said quietly, looking around with a feverent expression. I don't think I have much of a choice, do I? It was a pout, a complaint I knew, and it sounded pitiful. But it was all to true, I didn't have a choice. Even if I tried to stop this monster, and heavens know I would never be able to do that, he would simply kill me and then advance on the pack. My death would be pointless, and stupid. Besides, it's not like the Assassins didn't need members; they were looking for more wolves to join their ranks. Why else would they have accepted Eder and I?
It's this way, I mumbled as I turned and walked into the bushes. I hated this with a fiery passion. I felt helpless, a pup forced into a chore that he had no interest in doing. I'll say again; No interest in doing. Ha, I wouldn't want to spend another day with this thing even if Fator ordered it! I scowled to myself as I lead the way back to camp, stomping on the ground like a little pup.}

[runningwolf]

Satisfied, Scar followed the brat. "That's better, now, isn't it?" he chckled at how easy it'd been to scare him. The huge wolf let his long, sharpened claws slip out as he walked alongside, Rouge, was it? "And to be honest, you're behaving like some spoiled pup. Then again you probably are..." Scar laughed again in his deep, menacing voice. 'This is too easy!' he thought, 'A stare and a threat is all it takes with this loser...'

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^rouge;;[/color]

Hmp. I knew I was acting like a pup; I could care less really. All I wanted to do was to get back to camp so I could show how insolute this wolf really was to Fator and he could get exiled from the land. Yes, that's all I wanted. I just hoped Fator wouldn't accept this jerk.

He couldn't accept him, could he? He was so... big. I glanced back at him, his claws were now out and a sickly grin was on his face. He seemed pleased with himself and I hated him even more for that. A big bully, that's all he is.[/sup]

[runningwolf]

As the wolf guiding, or escorting rather, looked back at him, Scar narrowed is eyes and the mute snake on his side hissed furiously. "I'm looking forward to spending some... quality time with you. Battle training, hunting" (he never said what, or who!) "..... ah yes, this should be fun!" he chuckled menacingly. "But really, you can't think I won't be accepted! Tall, strong.... handsome, I mean think!" he grinned. "How you got your flea-ridden pelt in here, I'll never know...."

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<sup>Those words stung, Rouge visablly flinched when Scar spoke, flinging insults towards him. Trying not to show how hurt he had been with his rude words, the wolf kept his eyes focused on the dead trees in front of him. But he couldn't help but reply to the wolf's last statement.

I got in this pack because I proved myself. He stated matter-of-factly. Fator's to smart to just accept a wolf who's handsome. He spat the word. Surly someone would know that they can't get into a pack because their fool of themselves.</sup>

[runningwolf]

"At least I have a right to be proud, you ignorant snob!" Scar was fuming now, and had his white, razor sharp teeth pointed at Rouge. He gestured to the hissing snake engrained on his side. "You see all the stiripes she's got? That's one for every TEN wolves I've killed over the years. Fourty two. Don't make me add another......" his threat was no joke, you could tell from the truly vicious stare in his eyes.

[Ֆრøʞiɛ]

<sup>Rouge swallow the vommit that had risen from his stomach. Man this wolf gives me the creeps! Although the wolf hated to do it, he tucked his tail under his body and scampered to the side, pressing his back against a tree. Right. Of course. I won't make you. No, never. He said, his words rushed and fragemented due to the fear in his eyes. I'm not ready to die! I've barely begun to live!

We better head to camp, the male barked, sliding sideways a little ways before turning forward again. It's right this way... He quickened his gait, hoping to get there in one piece.

{{You should post in "Mission Success" now; Assyria is in charge right now. ^^}}</sup>

[Ֆრøʞiɛ]

[ooc.] yeah, post with Scar in Mission Success. c:

[runningwolf]

OOC okey dokeys ;D