As Kodak leaped the female easily slid to his right, evading him. He landed and quickly turned to fave her agin. The anger still hadn't died dowm within him, and he leapt at her again. This time, she slid to his left, and he missed yet again. Anger now boiling inside of him he turned for a third time, hatred gleaming in his golden eyes. As he leapt, she ducked down, and he jumped right over her. He landed awkrawdlign on his front right paw, and pain shot up his foreleg. But he seemed to be fine. He took a deep breath, and something floated through the back of his mind. What had this female done to him? She was younger than him, she in no ways have or form could have murdered his father. So why was he directing his anger at her? She may have been in a battle or two, but she hadn't done anything directly to him. But he started it now, and a now he was calm. He turned around, less anger in his eyes. She was still one of then though. He leaped at her again, connecting this time and pinning her to the ground, he didn't bite or claw. "What are you doing on my territory?" He asked. Not realizing he wasn't balanced fully, which easily would give her the advantage if she wished to attack.

Kodak was surprised the she-wolf wasn't fighting back. But as she said those words, he looked around. His gaze flickered from anger to worry to anger again. He was not in his territory anymore, all she had to do was howl and he was screwed. He looked back at the she-wolf even as she said those next words. Really. She had to know who he was. Couldn't she tell but the look of him? She was just playing stupid. "Of course you know who I am." He said. Pushing more weight onto the she-wolf but still not digging his claws into her. Enough to cause a slight discomfort, and a little pain if that was her pain tolerance level. When those blue eyes looked back in confusion, he realized that she didn't. Was she too young? She had a sort of innocence about her, but he could tell she'd been through alot. And if she didn't know who her was she was definitely younger. Maybe 3 years old or even two. "Well since you don't seem to know, I am Kodak. Second in line for the throne..." He said, thinking that he was only second until Njord had pups, "...of the Eastern Mountain Pack. Son of the Alpha Delos. Who you all seem to know all to well" He said this with sarcasm, and with some authority, but in truth it was half hearted. But curiousity also procured in him. Who was she? She smelt like the enemy, but could she be a loner. "And who do I have the pleasure of meeting?" He said, shifting his weight a little to allow her to speak.