Devil's Thunder
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There was something that mattered more then just the things the dark and light male said. There was something that poured from him, it was easy to read for one in-tuned to the currents that radiated from any living body. Minos found that many of the canines that he had met were lost, immune or desensitized to the instinctual unseen patterns that flowed from one to another. The yellow eyed male found that too many relied on the spoken word to convey their message. Not this fire-eyed male. No, Minos could see that there was a certain anger that could be felt from him and it made is ears fold back against his head.

The question didn't need to be said, for Minos was wondering already what it was that he was doing here. Why had he been right in this spot so that he could get caught by this unnamed male. The crack at the end of his sentence was another warning, another push for the pale pelted wolf. His head dipped, eyes not even hoping to steal a glance at the more dominant male. Even a small passing gaze could provoke a reaction that was not wanted by the speechless male. His mind raced, trying to mind the answer that would please him. If it had been the alpha Minos would have lay on his back in response.Yet his time here had taught him that knowing that you were above another creature was enough. No, they always wanted an answer.

"I belong here." He reassured the other pack member. He belonged, he was no threat and he could be here by decree of their leader.



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