.....plauge....

He was the biker of the canine world. He had a don't mess with me attitude, with the scars to prove it. His right ear was tattered and ragged from a long ago battle, and he couldn't hear out of the blasted thing giving him a hinderance but he made up for it with superb eyesight. The black male moved swiftly throughout the bay, keeping away from the water knowing fully well what could lay beneath those oh so calm surfaces. He was a member of Sedge Creek, and quite proud of that fact. And even now he was out scouting, searching for someone. Anyone. All he wanted was company, company besides that of his 'pack'

Shena

Shena was by the bay. Drinking as you could say. Once she was done though she dabbed her paws in it watching the minnows scurry away. A smile upon her face. Yes she knew what could lay farther out, but she wasn't too worried about it. This fea always dared danger and trouble. It was her second nature and best friend. However soon she heard paws behind her. She turned around wondering who it was. Yes she could smell the reek comming off him of Sedge Creek. "What do you want,"she asked hackles rose.

Plauge

His own hackles raised as he scented the female, and the stench of the Silver Glades. His head immediatly went down into a fighters stance, his eyes on Shena. Whose to say I want anything? He hissed at the female, those eyes of his wary. His tail was raised over his back, almost in an alpha status which he definetly was not. Indeed, Plauge had a lot going for him, but if Saydin saw hime like this she would have been sure to put him in his place and add to his scars that already littered his body.

Shena

Shena kept her hackles raised, but her tone wasn't as aggressive. She knew if it came to a fight she would loose, but she would give this brought a run for his money even if they did fight. Eyes watched him as her tail remained in neutral showing nothing. Paws still layed in the cold orca bay for she didn't dare move yet. "Well than why don't you be on your way,"she asked still on the defensive mode. She didn't know how this wolf was going to act. However she did hope that he wouldn't take what she said as a warning for then there most likely would be a fight. She waited for a answer pelt bristling some what, but not as much as earlier.

Plauge

His own hackles were still raised high. Its a free country. He hissed softly, padding closer to Shena. Indeed his mood was a black one today, and those bright blue eyes of his were most sinister indeed. The tattered male stalked ever closer. Fight, flight, or stay with me tonight?

Shena

Shena stared at him with her orange peach orbs. They we're an unusal color, and reflected no emotions at all right now. "How does that involve me,"she asked her voice regular knowing she wouldn't win this fight. Her hackles we're still rose in defense though.