The male wolf huffed and seemed rather annoyed yet deep in thought. It's not like fate had brought him here today, just chance. He begun to tear into some Venison with his gripping jaws as he teared the flesh off. Blood begun to soak into his fur as he aggressively ate the venison acting as if he has not eaten in days possibly months. Though looking over to the male who spoke, he replied; "How sweet. I'll be sure to only mess with you then..." He let out a small chuckle as he continued eating. His sharp canines tearing through it like paper. Once the female from before spoke, he nodded happily but glanced back over to the male. The red-eyed wolf didn't agree with other males and when on an empty stomach made him a very rude wolf who couldn't give a dang about anything.
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Shamar reached out with his paw into the light and the tip of his snout rested on it, his fur seemed dull compared to the other times. The rest of his body was hidden from view in the darkness. He revealed his canines as he opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out, then he tried again. "This male you have found, he will remember more of his past the more you soothe his heart." He gave a light chuckle followed by a cough. "Now for rank, do not worry about that. Come to learn his true self, for right now he is unadmittedly scared...He is not bad." The crystals begun to dim as Shamar slid hid paw and snout back into the darkness. A cold shiver blasted through the cave.