Conquest. (Open to Darcia's pack people)

Darcia plundered onwards. He didn't want to remember. Hige had been pressng him on, trying to make him tell the shadow about his past. Angry, he had forced him out of his mind. Annoyed, Hige had flown away, leaving him. If Hige hadn't pressed on, Darica wouldn't be alone. If Darcia hadn't been so angry, he would have smelt. If they both hadn't been stupid, then it wouldn;t have happened. Zen came up from the floor and for a moment Darcia thought it was Hige, returning. Then he secned the creature's aura. It was tainted with evil and blood, cruelty and angry, much like his own. He snarled and sprung, but Zen caught him by the scruff, a bored expresion on his face. He began to emmit electriacl shocks from his palms, electrocuting the wolf, who was stil struggling and tring to bite. Darcia cried out in pain and was dropped, unable to move. "What do you want>" He managed to whisper. Zen smiled. "Your loyalty..."