(i guess so. im about to expand a bit on the character, hope you like it)<br/><br/>he nods, running off, determined to prove his usefulness. he knew his time was running short by now, so he had to go all out.<br/><br/>when he was a good distance away, he heard a familiar voice, one that made him grit his teeth in anger. 'well well well. looks like the weakling survived.' he turned to face the large dark green raptor before him. it was the leader of the same pack that wiped out everyone he ever cared about. 'marko, w-what are you doing here?' he asked, backing away, terrified. 'a little bird told me youd gotten away. i know your scent so well, i can track it anywhere, and here you are. how can you live with yourself, knowing that everyone you knew is dead, all because you trusted the wrong person?' he said, sneering. 'that wasnt my fault, how would i have possibly known youd betray us?' he told him. 'your just making excuses. does it hurt, knowing the love of your life died because of your poor judgement? that little slut really went down easily.' he says, chuckling cruelly. shawn snarls. 'dont you ever talk about her like that!' 'i really enjoyed gutting her before eating her, best meal ive had in years.' he said, patting his stomach. shawn flew into a rage, charging at him. 'ill kill you, you sack of shi..!' hes cut short as hes swatted aside by his foes tail, sending him into a tree. he lay on the ground in a daze. 'so predictable. i know all your moves. i should, im the one who taught you them. youll never beat me like this.' he said, walking over to him, pinning him under his foot, keeping his talon squarely on his jugular. 'ive seen what youve been doing. i taught you well. but do you honestly think that guys gonna let you live? i know his type. first chance he gets, hell eat you, no question about it.' he tells him. 'not everyones a backstabbing traitor like you. i trust him.' shawn says, weakly. 'yeah, because that worked so well last time.' he says, sarcasticly. 'theres something different about him. he seems genuinely sincere. and he doesnt smell like a pile of manure, unlike you.' he said, chuckling. he snarls, lowering his mouth taking shawns head in, ready to bite it off. shawn closed his eyes, ready for what was coming. he suddenly moves his head back. 'hmph, your not worthy to die by my hand. ill let your new friend do it for me. ill enjoy knowing that your rotting away in someones stomach.' he said, walking away. after a few minutes, shawn started to stand. by this point, he was too weak to continue hunting, so he decided it was best to just return and face the music.