The exit and entry

"Quite true, but, I'm only company," The words entered the air, seeming to be a riddle, but Atlanta knew she was only company. Atlanta sat down, she knew she should apologize for the intrusion, but she wasn't about to yet. Keeping her posture, the wolf snapped her blue and lavender coated gaze onto the female, Atlanta meant no harm coming here, but she could have caused some. The fatal Madonna's ears perked forward as she finally listened to what Ralf said, really, she didn't take it as a compliment or anything. The effeminate wolf watched every tiny move the male and the female made, keeping her guard as she knew anything could happen. With her paws lined perfectly, the wolf would continue to keep her stature as she watched the wolves. Atlanta let her gaze land on the ashen pelted male, nothing but ordinary things were about him.

Cortez hears the slight growl the other fae gives to Atlanta, and comes trotting behind her. He peeled his crimson lips back, showing ivory canines. Only for a few seconds did he do that, but his fur did stand on end. He looked much bigger with his thick fur standing along his spine and neck. He softly butted Atlanta's head from the side, smiling at her. I then grin at Ralf, a friend. He watches how Ralf looks and speaks to this wolf. Stefan, I thought angrily in my head. My fur lowered only a little, then I noticed the fae. She was the one who kept butting into my love life! I shake my head, looking at Atlanta. My eyes seem to say, 'Do you remember this wolf?'
-Cortez enters-

the large brute steps into view, his thunderous paws joining raine. He saw all there reactions and let out a growl towarrds cortez. Stefan didnt like the reaction cortez gave to his beloved and would make sure he backed of, He was clearly bigger, giving him a great advantage, every weak spot is detected by the the law enforcer as he was trained to do so from a young age. The tine hairs in your lobes would become irritated by the low growls, it was a warning. after all it was atlanta the interefered which made the atmosphere deathly. as stefan stands beside raine he brushes again her side, it shows he would protect her, even though she was indeed a fighter. the snow beneath the large paws begin to melt, stefans sea blue orbs lock onto cortez making him tremble to his feet, he would never let cortez stand in the way.

[sorry for any mistakes had to rush.]

I chuckle at her words. I didn't fear the pack of Beinne. I also did not fear Stefan. I was a 1 meter tall wolf, 3 feet. I was as tall as Atlanta and didn't know why I was called short. My fiery gaze danced in my cranium, the fire still burning in my eyes. I swept my tail up, the crimson fur shimmering. He let his words come out cold as ice. You are aware I am not scared of you. Neither am I weak because of my height. I raise an eyebrow. I let the words sink in to her pathetic brain before I snort. I didn't usually like fights, but I did NOT take a liking to these wolves. I lower my head and prick my thick fur up, looking huge. I let out a low growl, I just couldn't hold it in. I swept my tail over Atlanta's taupe back and straighten up. I was being hard headed. I nod curtly to Stefan then snort and Raine. I look over to Ralf, seeing he was clearly heart broken. I shook my head, sighing.

stefan stayed in his position, not because he was scared to fight but more of the fact he was a civil man. If cortez ever disrespected raine again he'd put him in his place. As it is what a law enforcer should do, put those who disrespect higher ranks in place or dont due there duties. Its clear cortez isnt doing his duties right now, isnt it. the brute stepped in front of his beloved in an almost protecting manner, she had an intrueging nature its just not one to mess with. Some say his ashened pelt is the way it is because of his personality, well how it used to be, dark,sarcastic and bad temepered. others say it turned like this because of abandonment. Stefan belows a growl that escapes his sweet ebony lips, rippling into the fine air. The bitter wind brushes back his fine pelt, taking care of all the wisps, cortezes behaviour would not be tolerated in front of him. He was a vimur not a beinne, he shouldnt look like he's protecting a beinne nor befriending one imagine if a royal fount out, he's lucky it was only stefan. Its an embarrassment to our pack, it shames us all. stefan waits, impatient, cortez has to watch it. He should have some common sense has love really gotten him twisted or is it his natural nature.

His fur shone as brightly as the sun as he sat on his haunches. Cortez couldn't help it. These wolves got on his nerves. His menacing appearance got even scarier. His eyes blazed with such ferocity and rage. He kept his cool though, sitting and his ears were alert. My fur stopped bristling, and his eyes cool into a slight flicker. He knew he shouldn't stay long. He shook his said and quickly apologized before he briskly trotted off. He sighed to himself, not sure what to do. He broke into a quick lope, finally breaking into his swiftest run. His fur flowed behind him like a river of flames. His claws slid into the earth every time, keeping him silent. He snarled loudly, shoving his head forward and keeping his body low. He quickly gained speed, only a blur of crimson flames. Anyone who saw him would the the forest was on fire. His eyes narrowed and he twisted, turned, leaped, and dashed through everything very quickly.
-Cortez Exits-

as cortez leaves stefan relaxes, the soothing purrs raine makes towards him are alluring. a charming smile is formed upon the brutes maw as he edges closer to whisper into her lobes tickling the fine hairs " your read my mind m'lady, after you." his italian accent was strong yet alluring, the whispers were for only her to hear. After a few moments he beckoned her forward to lead him the way ignoring the bitter chills that attack the ashened pelt that lays upon the frame. Stefan glances at ralf and atlanta, he gives them a quick bow as he always does as he's about to leave, its seductive, and manners do actually pay of. The large brute nuzzles the side of raine edging her on to lead the way once again. She always amused stefan, the way she speaks and acts, he found it adorable. As the snow hits his pelt it makes him look more friendly, welcoming.

the large brute moves swiftly, every paw perfectly place as he would always do from a young age, it wasnt a chore, it was needed to look the part, as he already does. stefan shakes his ashened pelt letting all the snow drop to the ground before melting. A charming smile is performed before going up to raine and knocking her over into the snow in a playfull manner. Stefan nuzzles the top of her cranium before sprinting, he became a ghostly figure as it were almost impossible to see his frame, the large paw prints where left behind, soon the shadows consumed his body leading him away from the others, waiting for raine to join and find something amusing. The large brute pasted to a walk, turning his large cranium to his beloved, where she's the spotlight under the sun, he gives a little chuckle before leading on.

:stefan,out: