Wandering Halo as usual

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah all but stalked through the streets of The Citadel, the fury in his yes all but forcing people to get out of his way. Some braved a second glance, only to get a growl that sent shivers down their spine. Sah was not happy. Today had been horrible. Absolutely horrible. Apparently humanoids had even more laws then his pack did. Stealing and raiding were illegal, illegal! Of all things. He'd merely tried to swipe some bread and had been threatened. Thankfully the shop owner had realized Sah was incredibly confused. With a deep resigned sigh, they had given him a brief rundown of Halo's laws. Stealing, raiding, murder, pillaging, etc. All illegal. Did these people not have territories to defend? Intruders to chase out and conquer? Annoyed more so than anything, Sah slumped onto a nearby bench and began to eat the bread that the owner had surprisingly let him keep. Guess he looked as disheveled and tired as he felt. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie