Timmy approached. He spotted the other wolf. Walking closer slyly, Timmy approached the other wolf.
Anthony stood up. He said nothing, but watched Timmy cautiously.
Timmy started walking around Anthony while Anthony watched. As Timmy tried circling around, Anthony bared his teeth just a little. Timmy stopped and switched his tail like he usually did when he was up to no good. "What makes you think I'm looking for trouble?" Timmy said in his usual strange tone. Anthony kept silent.
Timmy chuckled. "Quiet fellow? No voice? Ha!" Timmy started circling again. Anthony bared his teeth a little bit more. "What? You going to bite me or something?" Timmy teased. "Don't temp me." Anthony grawled. "Oh!" Timmy put his head up high, then lowered it a little. "You
do talk,
Loner." Even though Anthony was part of Sayuki Pack, he smelled like a Loner, and Timmy had observed this fact.
Anthony made his grawl known. He was offended being called a Loner. "Is that a threat?" Anthony grawled through his bared teeth. "Maybe." Timmy chuckled still circling around. Anthony had enough. He lunged at Timmy, but Timmy swiftly moved out of the way. "Is that the
best you got?" Timmy laughed.
Anthony grawled some more, and attempted that again. Timmy moved out of the way slowly to tease, but still caused Anthony to miss. "Enjoying failing?" Timmy laughed. Anthony laughed with his mouth shut as he quickly lowered his head to one side. "Yeah," Anthony laughed, "I am." Anthony looked away turning his back towards Timmy. Timmy smiled seeing that as an opportunity. Almost like a snake, Timmy quietly, unnoticeably, walked beside Anthony on the side that was Hato's blind side out of habit.
Without any warning, in a split of a second, Anthony turned on Timmy with a threatening, grawling bark. Out of instinct, Timmy leaped straight up in the air to avoid being bitten. As if Anthony was expecting that, he leaped up with Timmy grabbed one of Timmy's back legs. As soon as he landed, Anthony took off running dragging Timmy along.
Timmy barked, yepped, and grawled. He twisted his body around trying to get a grip somewhere on the ground. Occasionally, he'd try biting Anthony, but he failed. Anthony dragged Timmy till he came to a straight drop cliff. There, he threw Timmy around. Holding him right on the edge, Anthony stood on top of Timmy.
"Look, wolf, look!" Anthony demanded. "Look down there!" Shaking and now overcome with fear, Timmy listened and look down. "What do you see, wolf?" Anthony demanded an answer. "Same things that you see. Oh, unless you're blind of course." Timmy looked at Anthony as he said that. He tried doing his usual strange tone, but that was hard as he was trying to hide the fear.
Anthony wasn't pleased. "Shigh Valley is what you see wolf! Most wolves around here would prefer to call that Spooky Valley if you want to be more clear. Many wolves have gone in there, but none has ever returned..." Timmy didn't take that thought lightly, but didn't want Anthony to know. "Very foolish of you to be wanting to go there so badly then." Timmy chuckled.
"Don't be trying to mess with me, wolf!" Anthony raised his voice. "That's exactly where you're going!" He snapped at Timmy. Timmy was instantly filled with fear. He knew Anthony was serious. Moving his paws a little, Anthony started pushing Timmy off the edge. In attempts to save his own life, Timmy started pawing around and trying to bite at Anthony. Unfortunately for Timmy, all his efforts proved to only be in vain.
"Good bye, wolf." Anthony said one last time before pushing Timmy off the edge. Timmy cried out in terror as he felt himself falling off the tall cliff.......