07-16-2011, 10:07 PM
(+3 - Exit Alaki o.o)
Behind him a male approached, carrying the scent of Anathema with him. Turning slightly, blue eyes narrowed as they took in the sight of the larger male’s form. Staring at the newcomer for a moment in silence, he waited for the other to stop throwing around weightless treats and pointless commands; regardless of the darker male’s connections, he was of a higher rank and he’d bloody well earned his place within the pack; it was not self importance but pride of his position and he would not allow someone to step upon that of which he’d worked for. His jaw tensed slightly as his limited control finally snapped and all self preservation and concern for his hidden injuries lay forgotten. But before he could speak his mind, the lower ranked male had dismissed him and moved over to his esteemed daughter. Slowly, he allowed for the Katana to fall back into its sheath; the brat was directly related to pack members and thus was pack, therefore ruling out any and all violent retaliations his mind had pictured.
Looking upon the arrogant duo, the grey toned male shook his head slightly from side to side “If you’re a parent then you should teach your child to behave some.” He instructed the other, completely unconcerned by the male’s threats. Sure, he wasn’t in the best of shapes, but if the black male wanted a fight he was more than willing to give as good as he got. Within his mind, he’d done nothing wrong and he would more than defend himself if need be. “And if your child was related to someone of the pack, she should have simply said so instead of throwing a hissy fit.” His clipped tones of voice said all he would on that matter. Turning to leave, he shouted over his shoulder, “And you are of no position to tell me what to do.”
With that final note, he left, shaking his head as the childish devil turned into a suck up angel at her father’s arrival.
Behind him a male approached, carrying the scent of Anathema with him. Turning slightly, blue eyes narrowed as they took in the sight of the larger male’s form. Staring at the newcomer for a moment in silence, he waited for the other to stop throwing around weightless treats and pointless commands; regardless of the darker male’s connections, he was of a higher rank and he’d bloody well earned his place within the pack; it was not self importance but pride of his position and he would not allow someone to step upon that of which he’d worked for. His jaw tensed slightly as his limited control finally snapped and all self preservation and concern for his hidden injuries lay forgotten. But before he could speak his mind, the lower ranked male had dismissed him and moved over to his esteemed daughter. Slowly, he allowed for the Katana to fall back into its sheath; the brat was directly related to pack members and thus was pack, therefore ruling out any and all violent retaliations his mind had pictured.
Looking upon the arrogant duo, the grey toned male shook his head slightly from side to side “If you’re a parent then you should teach your child to behave some.” He instructed the other, completely unconcerned by the male’s threats. Sure, he wasn’t in the best of shapes, but if the black male wanted a fight he was more than willing to give as good as he got. Within his mind, he’d done nothing wrong and he would more than defend himself if need be. “And if your child was related to someone of the pack, she should have simply said so instead of throwing a hissy fit.” His clipped tones of voice said all he would on that matter. Turning to leave, he shouted over his shoulder, “And you are of no position to tell me what to do.”
With that final note, he left, shaking his head as the childish devil turned into a suck up angel at her father’s arrival.