Who's Afraid of the Big, Bad Wolf? (Open)

Anoki had been watching the scene from the sidelines, specifically in the thicker part of the forest where he couldn’t be seen as clearly as he could. His dark fur was giving it the illusion that it was just a dark spot but up close he could be seen. His bright amber eyes closely watched the Alpha on the opposing side of the border with narrowed eyes. He never trusted Night River, nor did his Alpha. They were in a long going battle that probably wasn’t going to stop soon.

His eyes transferred to where his pack members and Rain stood, he saw his Alpha’s discomfort and, since it was his job, Anoki rose from the bushes and stepped forward a few paces. He was there to guard Rain, not to fight her battles for her so he wasn’t going to get too close. He just wanted to be close enough for her to know he was there.

Tundra had been raised as a good pup. Much like the weaklings he was watching confront his pack mates. Luckily, the male had avoided that fate. Life chose its own course of nature with him. Making him its deadly weapon. With a quick tongue and a sharp attitude, he daunted wolves. Made them fear him. Well, that's what he thought. The smaller ones did, like pups. But ones like Sirius were hard to daunt.

Padding down the hill with an aura of confidence and menace, he walked to his pack. He glared at the puny wolves before him. Seeing Nielle he smiled. Oh dear, dear Nielle. Why the ones like these. Why leave when you could be strong like us? But you weren't as strong as us. He spoke harshly at the now hated wolf. She chose weakness over strength. Something that the pack would never forgive. Then, looking at the Alphess he said, Rain, dear. It's inevitable. Why don't you just give up now? He spoke slowly and cruelly, hate coloring ever word from his mouth.

He then saw the rainbow colored wolf. She was young, so young. He was going to be the one that killed her. She was brave, he gave her credit for that. Going into Shard's face like that. He snarled a warning to her. Letting her know to never do that again. He turned to his alpha, not giving her the dip of a nod like the others. He had no respect for any wolf. A trait he had developed in his life on his own.

Sirius? Why do you wait? why do you not attack these weaklings? He spoke. He watched her, his eyes darting this way and that. Watching every single wolf in the area. He would attack at any show of threat to him.

When Nielle came forward he snarled, his body pushing himself to the border. Watch yourself mutt. I wont hesitate to rip your throat out. Ruthless i am. I'm sure you remember me deary? Most everyone here does? He spoke, snarling. His face was inches from hers, not moving over the border. His body was poised for attack. He would take the small mutt. Of that he was sure.

He glared and watched as the female crossed. His face was inches from hers. Staring her dead on as she spoke. No. I don't. But how am i supposed to know someone who chooses weakness. You may have the darkness in you, Nielle, but you will never be like Night River. He knew she was trying to get out at him. But he possessed a daunting calmness over him. The female would not get under his skin. He would not allow it. He snapped at her, followed by a growl for a threat.

He turned when Shard spoke. I am not afraid of the alphess. I do not care what punishment lies ahead for me. You forget how my life was Shard. It was more horrid than this pack. More horrid than Sirius herself. It will not affect me. I have no respect for a wolf. I will listen to Sirius, if i think that it benefits me, but other than that, I don't care. He spoke the words through a gravely tone. His optics flicked between his pack. The wolf that controlled elements. The beta. The alpha. The not so threatening female in front of him.

He smiled at Nielle. Nielle. I do hope you know that you crossed our border. He said in a sickly tone.