Post by wolfsister on Sept 6, 2008 10:50:36 GMT -5
A small smile flickered onto Roka's maw. Boy, this guy just didn't give up, did he? Unable to wonder why, he began to consider this wolf a little more closely, now that it didn't look like his opponent would attack, seeing as it would be a stupid thing to do, although this wolf looked a little stupid to Roka.
Keeping his guard up, and his duo coloured eyes fixed on the grey wolf, he regarded him thoughtfully.
He seemed quite strong, a similar height to himself, but younger; perhaps by a year or so. It would be pretty hard to beat him, but likewise, it would be pretty hard to beat Roka.
He wondered why the other wolf was doing this. What did he have to prove?
Out of the corner of his eye as he circled his opponent, he caught a glimpse of the she wolf. He tensed his muscles incase she attacked, though kept his orbs the opposition.
Glancing quickly to the right, he looked at the she wolf, but looked back before he took in what she was doing.
She was leaving.
Roka couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain for the wolf he was fighting. It was a weakness, he knew, to feel sorry for another wolf in battle, because he had no mercy for Roka. But still...Roka didn't know what love was like, except for his sister there was no-one... Everyone in his life had betrayed him, except his sister, and look where she was now.
Dead.
If only he had got there sooner...
'If I were you,' he began, a small smirk on his maw, but his eyes held a small twinge of pity, 'I wouldn't be thinking about me becoming alpha, I'd be thinking about your female friend who seems to of deserted you. Good thing I'm not you, eh? No connections to tie me down,' he sneered.
Shaking his mixed brown pelt softly, he halted in front of Koli. Raising himself to his full height, eyes flashing, he lowered his neck.
This was it, he was going to end this fight one way of another, whether the other wolf gave in, or whether he had to kill him, and prove to himself he wasn't the worthless piece of crap everyone else seemed to see him as.
He was a someone, and he could run a pack just as well as the next wolf.
'You wanna fight? Come and get it.'
For;; Koli
By;; Roka
Count;; 435
Muse;; Pretty good (:
Feelings;; Determined, focused, believes in himself.
Keeping his guard up, and his duo coloured eyes fixed on the grey wolf, he regarded him thoughtfully.
He seemed quite strong, a similar height to himself, but younger; perhaps by a year or so. It would be pretty hard to beat him, but likewise, it would be pretty hard to beat Roka.
He wondered why the other wolf was doing this. What did he have to prove?
Out of the corner of his eye as he circled his opponent, he caught a glimpse of the she wolf. He tensed his muscles incase she attacked, though kept his orbs the opposition.
Glancing quickly to the right, he looked at the she wolf, but looked back before he took in what she was doing.
She was leaving.
Roka couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain for the wolf he was fighting. It was a weakness, he knew, to feel sorry for another wolf in battle, because he had no mercy for Roka. But still...Roka didn't know what love was like, except for his sister there was no-one... Everyone in his life had betrayed him, except his sister, and look where she was now.
Dead.
If only he had got there sooner...
'If I were you,' he began, a small smirk on his maw, but his eyes held a small twinge of pity, 'I wouldn't be thinking about me becoming alpha, I'd be thinking about your female friend who seems to of deserted you. Good thing I'm not you, eh? No connections to tie me down,' he sneered.
Shaking his mixed brown pelt softly, he halted in front of Koli. Raising himself to his full height, eyes flashing, he lowered his neck.
This was it, he was going to end this fight one way of another, whether the other wolf gave in, or whether he had to kill him, and prove to himself he wasn't the worthless piece of crap everyone else seemed to see him as.
He was a someone, and he could run a pack just as well as the next wolf.
'You wanna fight? Come and get it.'
For;; Koli
By;; Roka
Count;; 435
Muse;; Pretty good (:
Feelings;; Determined, focused, believes in himself.