07-17-2008, 04:12 PM
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!@#$%Threatening Anselm was generally a huge mistake, and this case was no exception. Immediately his eyes locked with hers, and his hackles raised and the fur on his tail stood on end as wave after wave of anger rippled through him. He didn't know her and he hadn't done anything to her. Perhaps Inferni's sermons of irate wolves like this one weren't as far off as Iskata might have imagined... he hadn't shown any aggression at all, and she had gone and gotten bitchy with him. She started it. And then she added fuel to the fire, by proclaiming her ill will with his leader. Perhaps informing Gabriel's (more or less) loyal and paranoid blood relative wasn't such a fantastic idea on her part. !@#$%By the time she had managed to spit out "hasn't killed," he was in action, and by the time she got to "yet" he was moving forward at full speed. At the last second, he sidestepped to the right, pivoted, and aimed to sink his teeth into her shoulder, eye, or whatever he could grab on to. After he dealt with this nonsense, he would go on and try to figure out what had happened to Labyrinth Glen himself.  |