Under The Naked Moon
he growled, his voice giving off the 'don't mess with me' kind of vibes.
The girl, still shivering like a leaf in a tornado, stammered, "I–I'm–I'm just a wanderer." she said in a shaky tone. "I swear, I didn't know any pack resided here." she managed to explain.
The dark-skinned dude in the group of the three wolves didn't take too kindly to her words. "And what does that mean? Hold in, because we are rogue wolves, we have no right to run a pack? And we can't own a territory?" he asked in fury, he raised his clawed hand to slit her throat like he was auditioning for Wolverine and was about to strike. But took a stop, because the big guy had other plans. He stepped in, playing the peacemaker.
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