Pathetic Acceptance? Ha. Eat This.

[Phantom]

"You may turn out to be if you join my pack." He replied, sitting again and fliccking his huge tail over his paws. "I have some wolves in my ranks that would love to have a tasty female like yourself." Just as a warning.

[Vita]

For a moment, Vixen has planned to thoughtfully think over what he said before he finished. As soon as that comment was made... Vixy's eyes flashed with obvious anger and she growled under her breath, a trickling snarl, though it wasn't for Bleaknight. "I can defend myself, love. Don't take me as a forever victim." She relaxed, slowly, after a moment, releasing a sigh.

"What I meant to say is that I don't take shit from anybody. If there is someone in your ranks that tries to go after me, I will defend myself. Sorry if that screws up anything for you. I'll try not to kill." She promised, drawing her ears slightly back just at the thought of a male. Ugh.

[Phantom]

Bleaknight surveyed her carefully, eyes thoughtful before he let a grin slide across his muzzle. "Very well, then. You can help me with my tortures, and in return, I'll offer you shelter and tell my ranks to stay away from you." Sound fair?

[Vita]

Vixen practically beamed, for lack of a better way to describe her happy smile. "That sounds fantastic actually." She purred cheerfully, eyes bright. "But I do have a question for you. Do we hunt together, or are we expected to feed ourselves? And is my rank torturer or something?" She tilted her head, still looking innocent, especially with one huge ear flipped over her face.

[Phantom]

Bleaknight laughed - no, guffawed - eyes bright with mischeif. "We fend for ourselves. And you don't get a rank; you'll just be there." Mwa, ha.

[Vita]

She shrugged, uncaring in the slightest that she didn't get a specific place. Made life a lot easier, actually, if she only had to worry about reporting to Bleaknight. On a side note... Vixen glanced up at him thoughtfully. "Do I just answer to you, or is there someone else I need to respect too?" She questioned, making sure her voice was as harmless as it got.

[Phantom]

Bleaknight paused in thought, flicking his thick tail from side to side. After a moment, he shrugged, starting off in the direction of his territory. "Well, my second-in-command Jasper... you can talk to him if you can't find me. He's a big red male, wearing two earrings on each ear; a big look and a stud. He won't randomly attack you." He scowled suddenly, eyes darkening. "If need be, you can report to Hemitite. Now he might attack you... and not in the bloody way." Another warning. Don'tcha love them?

[Vita]

She figured he would've told her to stay put if he didn't want her following, so Vixen merely padded lightly after him. Probably looked rather odd compared to his heavy gait. When he spoke, she narrowed her eyes faintly and nodded. "Alright. I'll try to avoid this Hemitite then." She consented, dipping her head. "I take it you'll come find me when you need help with something?" She asked, tilting her head up to look at him.

[Phantom]

"Or you could stay at the cave we have... you'll be safe there from most of my pack, though Hem might try and get at you." He gave a shrug of his massive, furred shoulders. "You'll know him when you see him. French accent; a greenish-black color."

(NOTE: Hemmy's wolf colors are changing, so... yeah. XDD)

[Vita]

OCC// I noticed. xD

Vixen couldn't help it. She slowly quirked an eyebrow, staring up at Bleaknight. "A French dude. You cannot be serious..." She trailed off, flattening her ears before sighing. Alright. Probably serious. After a moment, she nodded. "Okay, I'll stay in the cave then; it sounds easiest. I'll just try to stick around you or Jasper then when Hemitite's around." It sounded good to her.

[Phantom]

"Jasper's a good idea, since he'll rip his brother's head off if he comes close to you." Bleaknight laughed, tail wagging faintly. "And yes, Hemitite and Jasper are French. With Jasper, it's less obvious, but Hem likes to flaunt it some."

[Vita]

Vixen shrugged as she trotted along beside him. "French men seem to think their accents are sexy, and if he's like anything you're drafting for me, he'd definitely like to flaunt it." Now that Bleaknight had told her that thing about Jasper though... she was going to glue herself to his side.

[Phantom]

Bleaknight snickered, shaking his head. "Oh, no. Hemitite likes it more when his females don't want him." And with that comment, he trotted ahead, tail aiming to flick over her snout playfully.

[Vita]

Vixen blinked, about to ask what exactly he meant by that, when his tail surprised her and she grinned, though didn't attept to snatch it back. She didn't know Bleaknight well enough to play with him. Never know when someone makes it no longer a game. She did, however, catch back up to his side. "Where are we going now?" She asked, wagging her tail lightly. Now that she had a place to stay, she was in a much better mood.

[Phantom]

Bleaknight silently appreciated her not going for his tail; thanks, but that would hurt just a tad. But at her question, he paced a little faster. "To the caves. I need to show you off to let the others know not to touch you." He glanced back at her almost reassuringly, though. "But I'll make sure they know you're not mine, either."