This male really was below average intelligence, wasn't he? Rather than turn and run with his tail behind his legs - a good, proper reaction to pissing off a hostile Clan - he sat on the borders, staring dumbly at Nathaniel, only bothering to mutter that his words were dangerous. Nathaniel's face contorted into a vicious, frightening grin, all his pearly sharp teeth exposed to the yellow wolf; his hackles raised, and his tail did as well, his eyes glimmering with danger.
He did not know the man, but his actions told him enough - self-righteous, thinking it proper to come to a hostile, foreign Clan and tell their members what to do and what not to do, and what is right and what is wrong. Nathaniel never bothered with that - it was a world where you eat or get eaten, and there was no room for morals. If you were strong enough, you would be able to protect yourself - and if you weren't.. well, perhaps you would be better off not getting in anyone's way.
Without a word, he lashed out at the man, swinging his clawed hand at the man's chest with a loud snarl. Although his coyote blood made him vicious, he still had wolf in him - and that wolf inside made him want to make the man submit or run away like he should have the first time Nathaniel had told him to leave.
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