Shining fur.... ~ A second Generation wolf RP~ ~Semi realistic~

Aleksey wasn't looking to lose his grip, and he figured that if he tried talking, Storm might try fighting back. So instead he smiled with what part of his mouth that wasn't on Storm. He grawled some more, and his tail starting wagging a little bit more.
Storm, realizing that Aleksey wouldn't let go started to panic. But still, he wouldn't let Aleksey know. Storm flattened his expression. Then, he scratched at Aleksey's belly with his strong hind leg and grabbed the side of his head in his mouth.
 
Storm, realizing that Aleksey wouldn't let go started to panic. But still, he wouldn't let Aleksey know. Storm flattened his expression. Then, he scratched at Aleksey belly with his strong hind leg and grabbed the side of his head in his mouth.
Aleksey chuckled a little at this while keeping his grip. He was waiting for submission, and could sense Storm's fear. He grawled a little louder as if to tell Storm that he was boss, not Storm.
 
Aleksey chuckled a little at this while keeping his grip. He was waiting for submission, and could sense Storm's fear. He grawled a little louder as if to tell Storm that he was boss, not Storm.
I can atleast give him something to regret. Storm decided, and bit down harder on Aleksey's handsome face until he tasted iron in his mouth. If only Lilly were here...
 
I can atleast give him something to regret. Storm decided, bit down harder on Aleksey's handsome face, until he tasted iron in his mouth. If only Lilly were here...
That made Aleksey angry. He quickly let go of the back of Storm's neck, and went for the front of Storm's neck. "Trying to ruin my looks are you?!" He snarled as his powerful jaws latched onto Storm's throat.
 
"You trying to follow my path?" Storm wheezed, "Because ambition gets you nowhere."
"Follow your path?" He said through his grip. "I wouldn't want to follow you anywhere!" He grawled not knowing a thing that Storm was talking about. He tightened his grip with his fangs.
 
"Follow your path?" He said through his grip. "I wouldn't want to follow you anywhere!" He grawled not knowing a thing that Storm was talking about. He tightened his grip with his fangs.
Finally, Storm let himself go limp, exposing his underside. I hate you Aleksey, you deserve to get in a fight with Nightmare. But, I don't want to die, you win. Storm thought.
 

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