"He almost killed the other wolf." Ted answered King. "Lucky he hadn't. I just hope that he didn't get the pup."
“What is wrong with him? We better go talk to him, maybe change his mind”
"I wouldn't!" Ted quickly said. "And I wouldn't say anything about me either." Ted told the two.
“Well, that’s a bummer” He replied. “I could go alone”
Ted stepped a few steps back. He grawled just a little. "And you get killed two?" He said distressed.
“I won’t fight, just a friendly talk“ He said, a little uncertainty in his voice.
"They prey on the helpless you know." Ted told King. "Doesn't matter if you're friendly. You start saying anything that sounds like a threat to them, even if it's good and true, they'll throw you to the ground while vultures gather around to eat you."
King replied, a little angry. “So you want me to just leave him out there?! Who knows what he’ll do next!”
(Ok)
