Xander tilted his head as the female introduced herself as Cross, she seemed greatly confident to say that she had just ran into two strangers. He was unsure weather he her attitude that or if it worried him. The male swallowed a snarl, and politely bowed his head, his black eyes fixed upon her in case she was going to try anything, but she didn't...
"My name is Xander, you may also have heard of me, but not in the good way..." The white and grey male said, a half hearted laugh escaping his jaws. She had clearly caught ahold of the conversation before hand and will have worked out his story if she did not already know about him or his deadly Ex pack.
He then turned to Dusk who stood beside him; Xander seemed allot happier then he did before hand but his eyes still looked rather uneasy. It was best they left the delicate conversation until later, away from other unwanted ears. "I can say I don't recognize her from the other pack, and she sure does not look like someone who would wish to harm us..." The male explained, his eyes flickering from him to Cross. "Shes right though. we best head back, she could come with us, after all we could do with a extra member to boost our numbers, I say we keep a eye on her just as we are doing with Vanth, but shes not coming unless you agree Dusk..." Xander said; his gaze sticking to storm coated male.
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The orange feline strolled towards the wolf with the demonic eyes, her own pupils sharply fixed upon her. "Im here to tell about that, I am an exception to other creatures," She said, a smug smile across her jaws. "But I'm not explaining just to three wolves, I believe I can smell another small group father away, they should be back soon am I correct?"
"I'd watch my tongue, if I were you,"
She quickly turned to the voice to find a silver coated female. Her long tail was raised and her back rose into a stiff arch. "How dare you speak to me in such a manner! Don't you know who I am!" The feline hissed loudly, she then paused for a second, realizing what she had said and how much of a fool she had made of herself. Letting out a deep sigh she later added. "My name is Thirteen, and she is Mother of course, as I said before later I shall explain,"
A pleasant male voice reached Thirteens ears, her eyes met the gaze of a pure white male who had just asked the others not to be so rude. She liked how he respected her even though she was alot smaller and different. He then kindly offered her some meat, and she accepted it. "Thank you... kind wolf of snow," She said as she began tearing small lumps of flesh from the bone. Though it was not her favorite food, it was rather good and satified her hunger. After she had finished eating, the feline sat beside the male and purred happily, she clearly had a favorite...
