He sees his loved ones and children torn to peices. A burning in his heart brings out a flame. "STOP!" He yells, he deep voice rumbling through the caves. Legs stpread, head held strong, ready for anything, he pants, froth and blood hang from his lips. He tilts his head in the direction of NV. "THis is getting us nowhere" He talked slowly and clearly, for all wolves know that horses do not trust canines, and do not trust them. "All we want is our cave. We are a strong pack.... I could make a deal.... you give us our gave, and we protect your herd...."
