Slaying The Demons

Anger was clear in her eyes as she approached, his own narrowed slightly at her wondering if the anger was for him, or someone else. He hadn't really done anything to piss her off, or so he thought. In fact, he probably could have tried to take her pack right out from under her paws, but the only thing stopping him were her new children at the time that he knew about, and perhaps even to see if she would change herself into a stronger individual. At least she didn't have her tail between her legs...that was something.

"Arian. You seem flustered. Someone get under your skin again? Or are you upset we moved in next door?" He would choose to comment on that instead of responding to her initial question, of course there was a reason he was here...but curiosity about her ever shifting mood would be his top interest now.