[ooc] and as you're falling down
[bic] could i hear you scream?
His disregard for the clan's boundaries could only have lasted so long as that. A quick glance around had proven to him that there was nobody about to kill him on sight for stepping over that line and now, he was uncontested. He didn't go far into the territory, of course, for even though he was blatantly a bold, yet stupid coyote in head, at heart he would always be a coward. Running was not below him, although he would like to pretend it was. If things turned out of his favour, he wasn't too stupid to keep on fighting. That would only get him killed, and he lived only to kill Gabriel and any Inferni member that stood in his way.
His aim was to make the clan powerful, to take over the wolf packs that sat so pettily along in their benevolent little world and crush all those who opposed them. Andrezej didn't want anything to do with biding time, and that was all his brother was truly good for. If they would liken him to the dogs that roamed the earth, so be it; he would disrespect their borders and their rules like one of the wolves. He wasn't afraid of any wrath that the clan could incur upon him.
Because truly, he would welcome the pain and the smell of blood. It turned him on, if it could so crudely be stated, and drove him mad with fury. He would fight on if blood entered the scene, fight until he was almost too weary to turn and run, and when he had to, he would have no qualms about it, assuming he had ripped at least parts of his opposer out. He probably wouldn't have been fussy about devouring said parts, either.
Cackling, Andrezej made his way slightly deeper into his brother's territory, yellow eyes quite devoid of emotion but shining with powerful heat.
