Hunger

[ProtoCreed]

It was infact hunger that drew her here. Krasota hadent found anything to eat around her den so she took the risk oh trying to find something to eat in the wolf packs territory. She sniffed the air and found the faint scent of something. She followed the scent in hopes of something to eat.. Unfortunatly it was only a rabbit.. but thats better than nothing.
She crouched low to the ground and walked over slowly to the rabbit. When she was in jumping distance, she pounced and landed on the rabbit, her weight enough to kill the rabbit as she had landed on the spine. She closed her eyes, greatful for the kill, and started to eat the rabbit.

[Silva]

((Arsenius from densite))

The pure black student padded out of his densite and took a deep breath of fresh air. He enjoyed being by himself in the territory and began a slow trot through the grass. The birds were singing joyously and a rare grin slowly slipped onto the brute's face. He was happy. But the grinned slipped prom his face soon enough when he caught the scent of a stranger, mixed with the scent of rabbit. Someone was stealing from his pack.

Arsenius slowly back-tracked and didn't waste any time revealing himself. His face was utterly blank of expression and he didn't let his anger show. He wasn't overly angry anyway. He just wanted to know what was going on.

"What are you doig in Mak'Unta territory?" Arsenius asked calmly, sitting down carefully but prepared for any sort of attack.

[ProtoCreed]

Out of instinct she started to growl, but thought better of it and fought her survival instincts. "I.. Am sorry.. I wouldent have resorted to hunting here if there was anything else outside of teh territory. I dont mean any harm.. I just wanted something to eat.." Small growls escaped her muzzle as she assessed the situation. She was larger than him, and with that she can only assume that shes stronger.

However from her experiences of rank she knows not to underestimate a pack wolf. The wolf does appear to be only about a year old.. So the odds of a fight are in her favor. "I um.. I dont want to fight.."

[Silva]

The black brute slightly cocked his head to the left and looked at the loner. She appeared to be sincere and it was a scrawny rabbit. Arsenius knew that the life of a loner was tough and they tended to avoid pack territory when they could. His muscles were still tensed and ready to send him catapulting towards the loner if the fae decided to do anything rash, but somehow he doubted it, even though she was growling a bit. Who wouldn't be in this situation? A lone wolf against a pack wolf who had his pack mates not far off? Not the greatest situation.

"I don't want a fight either. But it still remains a fact that you are on Mak'Unta territory when you shouldn't be. I will lead you out of our territory now." The brute stated, not particularly caring what the fae thought. She wasn't supposed to be here and she needed to leave.

[ProtoCreed]

"Yes.. I am once again truly sorry.. Can you please just let me finish this rabbit? Ill leave as soon as youll let me after that." She didnt want to fight this wolf, as it would only mean bad things. But still.. she hasnt had a good fight for a while..

((I swear I barely scraped the barrel with this paragraph.. Ive got to get better with these))

[Silva]

"I'm afraid I can't let you do that." Arsenius said. It was true. Allowing this fae to leave was more then he should be doing anyway. He didn't know what had come over him, but lately he had been doing things most un-Arsenius-like. Here he was going to let this loner go without so much f a scratch. That was pretty generous of him, for his personality.

{I'm sorry....I'm struggling slightly}

[ProtoCreed]

Her left ear twitched in surprise. "And why not?" There was some growl in her voice. Her muscles were tense and ready for a fight. Thats what this pup seems to want you to do.. Itll be nice to fight something.. especially when you could easily win.. Grr.. Stop that. I dont want a fight.. she thought to herself and waited for the wolfs answer.

[Silva]

"Why not? Because you shouldn't be here in the first place. I should have already chased you out, but I haven't. I'm breaking rules that I normally wouldn't break already. That is why." Arsenius replied with a matter-of-fact tone. He was serious in every way. The brute was taking stock in what he was up against if this turned in to a fight.

The fae was larger than him, but he was used to that and trained for it. He had the stength of his gender and the characteristic strength of his clan behind him. Plus, he had speed. He hoped it didn't turn into a fight, though. While he was one of the older students, he had been without a mentor for a while now. It was quite unfortunate, really. But he would be able to hold his own.

Arsenius' tail sweapt back and forth behind him as he waited for another reply, or an attack from the fae. It would be interesting to see what she would do.

[ProtoCreed]

She continued eating the rabbit. Even at the threat of a fight this rabbit was far too important. Hopefully her skills as a fighter and her experience as a beta will help her if her action does cause a fight. He doesnt seem to be one of those brash younger wolves who will brag about there strength, so he might be a pretty good fighter. But still. She did have experience and possibly strength on her side.
"True. But if that is so then why did you break those rules on account of me?"

[Silva]

A deep growl emanated from Arsenius' throat as the she-wolf defiantly continued eating the rabbit. He stood and stalked towards the fae, lips drawn back in a snarl. His white fangs showed and saliva dripped from his teeth as he clearly began threatening the loner.

"I don't know. It is as much a mystery to me as it is to you. As of late I haven't been myself. Since you don't seem inclined to listen to me, finish the damn rabbit and leave." the younger wolf growled menacingly. He didn't like it, but didn't want to have to explain why he had been attacked back at the den. He stalked back to his original position and sat down, rather stifly, to watch the fae.

His own stomach rumbled as he hadn't eaten before he had left. But he wouldn't show weakness in front of this trespasser. He didn't really think bad of the fae, this was just completely against his normal pack morales and he was having a hard time explaining it to himself.

[ProtoCreed]

Her ear flicked as she continued to eat the rabbit. She deliberatly took her time, not to annoy the brute but to enjoy this small meal. Who knows when shell get another snack? When she finished the last bit of the rabbit she dug up a hole to bury the bones. From her former pack she learned that if you bury the bones, they will become soil faster, and the ground will be more norished.

[Silva]

Arsenius watched the fae with cold eyes. He wasn't mad at her, it was just how his eyes were. He usually shut off most, if not all, of his emotions when he was around others besides his siblings. Thus far the she-wolf had drawn out anger and suspicion. He curiously wondered what other emotions she could elicit from him, but the black wolf didn't think she would be staying much longer. Then again, all could turn out differently. Nothing was set in stone.

{sorry it is kinda crappy, but i really wanted to just get a post out there}

[ProtoCreed]

((lol its ok.))

[Silva]

{So....are we at a standstill now?}

[InactiveProto]

(sorry v_v Ive been a derp)

Krasota tensed up suddenly and almost sprung at him.. but barely stopped herself. She shook her head then nodded to the packy. She started to walk in the direction she came from.

((Extremly short but unfortunatly I dont think you could do much about this scene))