We'll ride the rails with our pistols drawn [Claiming]

*Brutus* · 09-18-2016, 02:59 PM

This was all new territory to Brutus, he had little knowledge of the pack that resided here before Xeph's claim or what had transpired even before that but with the amount of activity that buzzed around him, he could only guess that the activity in Boreas had not settled down since his disappearance.

He couldn't help but eavesdrop a tad, hearing the eccentric red woman mutter to her wolverine companion about bloodshed. Would violence really occur? He was curious, suddenly finding more interest in the interaction between the fanged brute and the aspiring alpha. Like everyone else, the lisp did seem a bit out of place on his ears but with impressive teeth like that? It was to be expected, so little thought was put into the words he listened to.

His attention was quickly caught by the arrival of the woman that had escorted him to the south, her silver figure and shadowing cat hardly allowing her to go unnoticed. There was a small curve of the man's lips as he sat up slightly taller when she came to his side and whispered about females. It brought a chuckle out of the giant as he curved his neck, tilting his head to lean in and return his words in similar hushed tones.

"And here I thought I was the only one other than the ringleader to notice." He grinned, "It's a bit intimidating I suppose, I agree that it is strange though I suppose it doesn't really matter. Female, male, we're all wolves, are we not? It goes to show that the alpha you've chosen to follow has a charismatic personality to say the least. At least, one would think... to have that many females entrusting him with their livelihoods this early on." As he was discussing it, it seemed another woman approached and he couldn't hide a smirk as a result. He hoped his optimism helped comfort her somewhat, though he wondered why it was that she found discomfort in the presence of so many woman at all. It would be something he would have to observe, or a question to ask later on.

His blue gaze wandered over to Nox next as he offered the feline a gentle nod of his angular muzzle, though there was an obvious tension still that came over the brute as he acknowledged her. Being around another sizable predator had been a little unsettling at first, though after witnessing the bond between wolf and leopard in his travels.. he was beginning to see Nox in an entirely different light than the predators he'd experienced on his travels thus far.

The growling of Soleil turned his stare away from the cat, returning to the center of attention during this little gathering. Oh, this would be interesting.. he glanced toward Armai in slight concern for her comfort, wondering how she would feel now that the growls of jealousy had been released. Would the other woman stand down, or would this be a showdown? A battle for alpha female?

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