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

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.
Aleksey held on for a couple more minutes before finally letting go. He stood up tall and proud and said in an authoritive tone. "Now back off and give me my SPACE!" He grawled deeply and stared hard at Storm demanding Storm to respect him.
 
Aleksey held on for a couple more minutes before finally letting go. He stood up tall and proud and said in an authoritive tone. "Now back off and give me my SPACE!" He grawled deeply and stared hard at Storm demanding Storm to respect him.
Storm growled inwardly but stayed silent. He slunk a little ways into the shadows of the forest, his tail tight between his legs. Then Storm stopped and turned, his amber eyes glowing knowingly from his shadowed grey fur, "What do you want to be?" He asked quietly, "Beta? Alpha even? Because nobody ever trusts a wolf who threatens to kill a packmate. Trust me, I know." And with that, he limped away into the undergrowth.
 
Storm growled inwardly but stayed silent. He slunk a little ways into the shadows of the forest, his tail tight between his legs. Then Storm stopped and turned, his amber eyes glowing knowingly from his shadowed grey fur, "What do you want to be?" He asked quietly, "Beta? Alpha even? Because nobody ever trusts a wolf who threatens to kill a packmate. Trust me, I know." And with that, he limped away into the undergrowth.
Aleksey laughed a small laugh in an unblief sort of way. "Beta is reasonable." He thought holding himself high and proudly. "Alpha would be nice, but Pine is Alpha. There's no Beta male." He watched Storm disappear into the undergrowth. "Wasn't trying to kill ya!" He shouted out at Storm, even though he figured that Storm wouldn't hear him or care. "Just letting you know what place you stand!" With that, Aleksey turned around, and started walking in the opposite direction of Storm. All he wanted was respect, and wasn't about to be humiliated by lossing a fight to a wolf who limped.
 
Aleksey walked until he came up to a small stream. He looked in at his reflection, and almost cried when he saw what Storm did to his face. He glanced around to make certain that he was definitely alone. Seeing nobody around, he carefully laid down in the small stream and started cleaning himself up. "I hope that my face doesn't scar." He worried. He didn't want anything to ruin his looks. Using his paws, and washed his face and whimpered quietly.
 
Aleksey walked until he came up to a small stream. He looked in at his reflection, and almost cried when he saw what Storm did to his face. He glanced around to make certain that he was definitely alone. Seeing nobody around, he carefully laid down in the small stream and started cleaning himself up. "I hope that my face doesn't scar." He worried. He didn't want anything to ruin his looks. Using his paws, and washed his face and whimpered quietly.
(Poor Aleksey.)
 
(Poor Aleksey.)
(Yeah. He's actually very sensitive, and could cry easily, but always is trying to hide that part about himself, so he always crys secretly. Sadly, if it wasn't for him always being so full of himself, and easily offended, and if he showed that he is sensitive instead, others probably would like him better. )
 

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