Bridges

Collision would continue to wait dutifully for the other alpha to come and he would waste no time as the Seracian leader approached him. Head would lowly dip to the vaguely familiar canine and he would slowly rotate his head forward into a respectful nod of sorts. "Collision is correct, sir. Pardon me, your name has escaped my mind," the brute would nod his head to the alpha and he would position himself back to his height as he looked across the lands of seracia that he was so welcome to.

"Gorgeous lands, it is my pleasure to be here," He looked at the ground beaneath his feet before clicking his nails into it and staring at the brunette male, "To be quick and to the point, sir, I came to talk of Valhalla and Seracia's morals. An alliance could be quite interesting," Never one to mess around the slate male would digress and wait.