08-14-2011, 08:22 AM
Shawchert gritted his teeth to keep from making a noise as Orin pulled on his tail taking hairs out. It was sore now, but he didn’t retaliate. In fact it made him realize how stupid he’d just been ‘THIS is why you aren’t a leader you stupid idiot of a wolf. Shaw became very quiet after he spoke listening to Ayasha, who in turn divulged whatever she could to them about this Maska wolf. From the sounds of it, he was nothing more than a tyrant, someone who needed to get off his high horse. Those who thought they had absolute power and who were taller than all else had long legs, and those who had long legs could be toppled over much easier than anyone else. It was how to do the toppling that had to be figured out. The girls words were coming out of her mouth as though they were a burden on her, and he thought her too young to be having to deal with such things.
“I heard that this place was an extension of another right? You have other tribes, what do they say? Can they help you?”
Shawchert asked, he had heard of the Great Tribe but nothing more than a story here and there. She did mention the Great Tibe so it must be true that there was at least one other pack like hers.
“I heard that this place was an extension of another right? You have other tribes, what do they say? Can they help you?”
Shawchert asked, he had heard of the Great Tribe but nothing more than a story here and there. She did mention the Great Tibe so it must be true that there was at least one other pack like hers.