Of course she is a disturbance. She will grow to become a disturbing creature one day. She was pusy and bossy, because it was in her blood. She will forever be a dominant wolf. It was natural for her to be such. It would be best if everyone obeyed what she said and what she will become, because then, life would be easier for them. All will know their place. All will be below her paw, including her own brother, and she will make sure he learns such a thing. She is a confident young wolf, not even allowing her trip to the ground blight her pride, no she is perfect in every way. Her big paws failed her and she was assured that after biting them they would never again fail her. Finding her younger brother, only by a few minutes, lowering himself to the ground was something she would not tolerate. He was supposed to follow her and not go somewhere else and lie down. Determined to correct this terrible mistake she began to stab him unmercifully with her cold nose. Black ears lacked back tightly against her ebony crown as her black lips pulled back to reveal her milk death. ‘No’ was a bad word. That particular word was not one she approved of nor did she like being denied anything. He would learn, yes, he would learn very quickly that he should remove that specific word from his vocabulary. It is best she thinks that she uses a different approach. Lowering her head she stalks around him and flings herself on his back as she manages to grab his back with her milky teeth, tugging and pulling, as her paws dig into him. Should anyone walk by they would see the shadowy pups simply acting as...pups.

One day her pitiful attempt at pouncing would be tweaked and fixed. One day this adorable pup would become a killer as her parents were. One day her blunt little claws would turn sharp and deadly, fully capable of digging into skin and leaving marks on any body. One day her milk teeth will be replaced with larger and deadly razor sharp teeth, capable of breaking bone and ripping open flesh on her prey. She would one day become another archangel of Death, but that would be in all due time. For now this servant of Death needed to enjoy her puppyhood, she needed to create those precious cherish memories, because one day...one day...she will need to remember them – when she is being chased down and persecuted for her horrific actions. She continues to bite her brother as hard as she possibly can, demanding he get up and do as she commands. Her silver streaked dark charcoal tail tipped with black sways side to side furiously as she continues to punish the boy, climbing herself on top of him and managing to find his ear, she tugs as roughly as she can. She halts her assault when he asks her what she wanted him to see. Slowly she slides and tumbles off him and begins to walk and place herself in front of him. Dark emerald eyes with a touch of dark sapphire shift back and forth across the flat lands the lair of their Provider and Protector, wanting to make sure that none would hear her little secret, as she looked back to her brother. With a Cheshire grin, her milk teeth exposed perfectly, she eerily hisses her description of the dead carcass, hoping to entice him.

“Toooooyyyyysssss”

Clearly this is the appropriate way to describe the dead prey that had been devoured by the Provider and Protector. Countless of times the dark ones brought with them a variety of meat and bones with fur still stuck to them. When they were away from the cave she and her brother had to entertain themselves. The bones and fur left behind were enough to appease her need to investigate new smells and chew on things that seemed flavorful, but at this time not liked. Even though she was a dominant creature she was well aware that sometimes having her brother at her side was better than not having him at all. They needed to get to the carcass and explore it and keep it safe and away from the other pack members. Perhaps because they were made from imprints she would forever have a deep desire to be close to her brother, he was like her, he was her other half, and she needed to spend some time with him. Nudging his face gently her dark ears pressed back slightly as whispered exidetly to her Brother, taking a step back to give him room to move.

“Come we must keep it from the others....pleeeaasseeee.”

She said the magic word...