Jahgar: Lupen: To joke or fool around
"Grrar!" A grey figure leaps from the trees.
You are bit startled. This one, muscle and size wize, looks a little smaller than the rest. "Who are you?"
"I am Jahgar. ..and what have we here?" he asks. You wonder if you are you supposed to feel intimidated.
"Are you a part of the pack?" you ask lamely.
"Of course....and one of the most powerful in fact!" he puffs out his chest. "that's why they made me on guard! Yup. That's what I'm her for! And YOU are trespassing!"
You look at him, confused. "You're the guard?" you inquire, disbelievingly.
"Would I lie?"
You peer at the other werewolves, then back at Jahgar. "...they kicked you out here, didn't they?"
"What, no! Of course not! ...well,.."
"Uh..huh." you smirk
"I may not always get on Zakern's good side...but I am as fierce as they get!"
You continue to look at him.
"You don't believe me? Or haven't you heard of my deeds of rage?" he asks, sounding more foolish than ever.
"Deeds..of..rage?" you ask.
"Yeah! Of course. Haven't you werewolves from Silvercreek heard of...what's his name..." he hesitates, "that...ah yes, Micheal Zabriski. The human that just barely escaped me alive! He even ran out of the county. It was heard all over."
You sigh exasperatively. This is getting dumb.
"No, really, let me tell you about it!"