<b>"Fuck!"</b>
The word echoed through the forest around him and the large sliver brute smirked. The distinctly masculine tone told him it was a male who had tripped as he wandered towards it's source. He wasn't one for open introductions until he had assessed the threat of another wolf, but was feeling a little reckless today. He still hadn't managed to catch sight nor scent of Rhysis and was beginning to wonder if the younger wolf had made it here at all.
As the stranger came into sight he paused, <i>Could it be? No.</i> The wolf he was viewing was larger, and where the sun broke through the trees his fur glowed brown. The wolf was large but Valiant refused to let that deter him. He casually strolled from the trees, his overly fluffy silver coat making him appear larger than he was. He cocked his head to the side as he tried to decipher what had the other male so worked up. <b>"Trees can't move and they won't talk back..."</b> he said bluntly, smirking at the strange wolfs obviously misplaced rage. He should be mad at himself, the tree was obviously there first.
(This post was last modified: Jan 28, 2012, 06:02 AM by Valiant.)