I have decided. I hate boys.

Yes, I doesn’t matter that I am a boy I hate them. That Hollowpoint following my sister around like some shadow and now with it being her first year I feel even more inclined to stay in her business at all times. I growl to myself winter was so close and I haven’t yet neutered the boy that decided he must be about and Haven with her innocence could very well be tricked into doing things she didn’t. Maybe it was time for ‘the talk’ with her. She was an adult and he had failed to give her such a thing but surely she knew what caused puppies to be born. Well it was more a talk about hormones she needed and Taliesin was very inclined to give that talk to her too. The most annoying part is how they… hide. I hate it when they hide. I have so many things to think about and do yet I am over here chasing children out of bushes! Does she not know I have duties as our sisters Justiciar?

I grumble to myself about this annoyance before I hear the challenging calls over my home that turns my grumbles into snarls. Oh now was a good time to find that boy. I recognize the call of that male who managed to temporarily dethrone the angels. My tail lashes. How dare he come here! I begin moving downward so that I may greet my sister soon upon her return knowing full right that while he might have beat an older wolf this male did not know who he was fighting with this time. My fiery form paces back and fourths, tail still lashing about in anger and annoyance. I move around pondering about my liter-mate sister’s good turn of events. At the very least now she had a man I could approve of. Not like Haven’s at the very least. Jericho was a fine brute. One who earned his place by her side I think and earned his place into a wolf I think I could trust myself. I am happy for her to have found him and I hope the both of us, should that bastard Leonidas return, together show him all the pain he had caused her. Not that I needed his help in doing that.

My tail lashes again, I do not think I held still, the entire time from the time when the call of challenge echoed to the time my sibling’s triumphant call echoed once more over the mountains I held still. Once her call came I was quick to move towards her. Rushing down to check on her condition. I smelled blood, but it hardly seemed terrible as it had been with some of her previous fights. I arrive coming up from behind her. My nobel born figure almost glowing like the sun itself as I place myself on her other side looking over her wounds.

”You came out victorious as expected, Sister and barely a harsh wound upon you. Do I need to find his body?” I sang lightly to her a grin upon my maw truly pleased with her and her choices. It is then I find a lack in some presences that should be there. My forest green eyes traveling over the large group only to see two wolves lacking that I very much would have liked to see not tucked in dens or thickets. My face falls into something more serious. While my sister is victorious and this is a day for celebration I can hardly be happy when I know certain wolves are missing.

I will kill him. Yes. That sounds perfectly reasonable right now…