"m'lord the woman..ill handle the pup.." tregan declared as he made his way past his alpha torwards kale..not takeing his were form..not needing to and kale damn well knows it..tregan was bred into war..in battle..flippiing the axe over..the spikes on the back of the head of the axe shimmering as he growls* "shift down boy..or ill lay you down..those are your options.."