Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150215205820/@comment-5142578-20150428005635

Frost's intuition about being followed was spot on, but he didn't expect the bat to be the one watching them. Without averting his attention from the bat, he moved his boot out of the way of the incoming spit. Frost didn't show an ounce of fear or concern about the wing's bladed tips. However, he was in no mood for conflict.

"Spare us the empty threats, bat." the wolf replied coldly. "What do you want?"