Sharp Tempers
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The hybrid immediately began to defend himself, backing up and protesting that he hadn't been doing any harm. The dark coyote didn't care about that though. What he cared was that he was skirting around the borders of the pack Aro belonged to, rather suspiciously at that. Raoth could care less if he was going to cause trouble with the pack. What he did care about was whether or not this lead to his master being involved. When trouble came it always meant Raoth's work at keeping Aro safe increased as well. Not to mention he was just in a bad mood and looking for an excuse to take it out on someone.

The smirk drew a growl from the coyote. Raoth was not going to let this stranger just throw around his weight like this. Sharply he gestured for the male to move away from the pack. Fists clenched he stepped closer, ready to strike if he didn't start moving. Off pack lands or not, Raoth was taking this as an excuse to drive someone off and dispel the rest of the bad feeling the nightmare had left him with. He was not helpless, and he'd prove it by pounding this guy.


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