User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28358106-20180105174812/@comment-25808351-20180113135901

Anger gripped Marcus. He desired nothing more than to shut that Alpha up with his bare hands, though he realizes he's in the wrong. He looks back to where Aegis and huffs in annoyance. He gathers up the bag and whatever silver he can see. Placing the silver poach in his pocket and slinging the bag over his shoulder, he begins walking away.

"The only asshole here, is the one who would rather watch their pack live in filth than a good home." Marcus makes his way out of the arena and up the trail. Mitternact is no longer where she was, meaning Aegis must have taken her. It doesn't matter to Marcus now. His mind is overrun with thoughts on his current matter. Wondering if all the good he tried to accomplish, has made things even worse. Coming to a conclusion, he mentally preps himself for the inevitable.