Cavan

The grizzled-toned wolf sauntered over the land, kicking up dust with his large paws. His face looking nightmarish. Almost all of it was covered in blood. His good ear was torn to shreds and hanging listlessly at his side. He had to blink the stinging blood out of his good eye, but didn't feel it wash over his clouded, blind one. After traveling a long distance, fatigue finally caught up with him and Cavan laid down at the base of a large dome. It's all gone now. he thought to himself. He wasn't sure what had come over him, but he hated his brother with such a passion... but now as his head cleared he knew it was the wrong thing he had done. Cavan knew he brother was hurting and helpless where he had so brutally torn into him, but Cavan didn't care one bit. He was begining desperately to regret his actions now, knowing he had most certainly lost his new home.

Peregrine

The large wolf didn't have a hard time following his friend's trail. But the look of sympathy wasn't etched on Peregrine's features as he padded over to the wounded brute. It was obvious now that Jais indeed had told the truth; Cavan didn't have a single injury that looked as though Jais had tried to kill him. The marks were upon Cavan's face where Jais attacked in order to defend himself. "Cavan!" he barked deeply, showing his fangs slightly, "Is this how you repay Dark Star for setting us free? Why did you attack your brother?" His deep golden eyes bored straight into Cavan's good eye. His ears, tail, and hackles were up and his voice was commanding.

Cavan

Cavan pulled his good-bad ear down, as the mangled remains of the good one were hanging down anway. His eye was downcast and his back arched in slight fear and submission. "I would have killed him, and I wanted to. But I stopped myself after I thought about what Dark Star said." Cavan admitted, looking bleakly at the ground. "I know my sorry's aren't going to make anything better." He was crouched so low to the ground that his tucked tail brushed the dusty earth. His guilt was obvious, though he didn't have regret for his actions.

Peregrine

Peregrine wasn't an alpha any more, but as he saw it, he was still dominant over Cavan. "It's not my place to expel you from the pack. But I'd strongly advise you stay away for a day or so and then approach Dark Star and tell him your story." Peregrine was silent after this as he studied the cringing, mangled-faced wolf before him. "Stay away from your brother." he said after the length of silence, "You have been a friend to me, so I find it hard to punish you. I'll leave that up to Dark Star if you choose to confront him. But know I must protect all in my pack, and Jais is part of my pack now." Without further lecturing, the large wolf walked off.

Cavan

Cavan had listened cringingly to the lecture, not looking up at the face of the other. Living his vital puppyhood with the bears had made his adulthood a bit akward with other wolves. It was easier being alone, and hard to forget bitter conflicts, and even easier to shy from them. Once Peregrine was gone, Cavan turned and headed swiftly out of the area.