...Or just sit back and ignore like nothing never happened...

It surprised him that Arian had shown up. Had she followed him? Their territories were so close together, there was a possibility that she saw him walk past as he ventured from his territory. He was glad that his young hadn't followed him this time, he wouldn't have to worry about them meeting the same fate as the old male they were now trying to pull from the Sands. He could taste blood on his tongue, obviously he'd gripped the girls scruff too hard and broke the skin, but that wasn't the major thing on his mind.

Amber gaze narrowed as he strained to pull the girl with Allens dead weight, Arians efforts thwarted as she lost her grip on the man's shoulder. A rough growl released from his jaws then, as an unfamiliar voice taunted somewhere behind them. He would deal with the thing after this, right now they needed to get Allen out. With an increasing amount of frustration, Sin released the girl and whirled around to place his feet dangerously close to the sucking sand, lunging forward as he sought to grab Allen's scruff in his jaws. Leaning his weight towards his haunches, he would strain and pull as his ears flattened against his head. "Come on old man, it's not your time yet!" He hissed through fur and flesh. If Sin went down saving another, at least maybe then he wouldn't be seen as the bastard he was. He couldn't fathom why he was even bothering with this, but the only thing he could think of was perhaps that Allen was a man worthy of respect, and indeed, Sin would do all he could for the senior. Perhaps too, his children had put that effect on him...as well as his mate. If this was Arietta, Sin would do everything in his power to keep her alive, or die trying.