Peter gave a long and weary sigh, "oh she's another one like you weirdo's then?" Hati growled and motioned to Lukas. "Go run with your packmate." Peter had long enough to complain he wasn't like them before Lukas set him running.
Hati kept Little Red close as he saw the two take off. "No. I am wolf first, man second. Like Skoll is. They are man first, wolf second. It makes them crueler. The elder does not kill cleanly. He toys. Lets it bleed out." To Hati that was wrong. Hati followed instinct and respected prey for the nourishment it gave. He liked to run and chase, but it had a purpose besides cruelty. "And you belong to us. To pack. To Skoll. To me. To Alpha." That was simple fact, even if she denied it.
He paused, "And the younger denies, like you deny. He is a runt and small. He'll learn or perish. Well. Not perish. He is not mortal blooded. I suspect he wishes he was. Have you come to run for me and Skoll Little Red? Or for Alpha and us?"