where wolf's ears are, Ivar wolf's teeth are near.
The tension lingers beneath his taut inky black hide, his muscles ready to uncoil, yet he holds back. His dark eyes slide to the mare as she screams at him to Kick his ass! He feels the urge to snap at her, to close the distance between them and sink his teeth into her pulsing jugular. Who does she think she is?? Fenrir hisses. His dark ears pin against his skull as he parts his lips in a sneer, but just as he is about to yell at the woman.. The painted man speaks, taunting Ivar and speaking of things that he had not comprehension of. Ivar whips his head toward the brute, the anger smoldering his dark eyes. "I am no humans mutt," he growls. "You should be thanking the women, they are the only reason I don't rip your throat from your skinny neck," he spits, malice dripping from every word that leaves his dark lips.
A single ear swivels toward the other woman as she thanks him. For a brief moment confusion clouds his dark eyes. Why would she be gratitude to him? He had come into the scuffle for his own selfish needs, for his own agenda.
Ivar listens to her lay out her demands, insisting that she learns his name and that she could take Everglow to her home. The mare was peculiar. She offers her self in return for Everglow, and now she would be under the black and white stallions control. Ivar's dark eyes narrow toward the stallion, this would be just the beginning of an ongoing rivalry.
ooc:sorry its short! <3
Translation:
Ivar Speech
the voice of Fenrir
Icelandic - Smoky Black - Stallion - 14.2 hh - Dögun x Unknown
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