Count your stars
Ganta stopped before him, green gaze fixed on the male's odd ghostly white eyes. He had to admit, Ganta had always been the most strangest looking wolf that he had ever laid eyes on! But he also always seemed to be quite the polite and courteous wolf...at least, from what he had seen during meetings. His mother had never spoken ill of him either, so he wondered just what the fuck that Kreft guy was talking about! It appeared that tGanta had alot to say, to which Dragon listened without interrupting him. He had to admit, he was sad to see a member go. When Ganta finished, Dragon bore a thoughtful look for a minute as he processed what he had been told. The more he thought, too, the more he was skeptical and curious as to why Kreft seemed so adamant about fighting against this guy and....well, what he guessed was Ganta's family. And while Dragon didn't know Ganta, he did not appreciate the way Kreft seemed quick to turn on him after claiming loyalty to join the male's future pack.
"Ah, yeah...my mother did mention it to me before she passed the pack over. I had kinda forgotten about that for a while, or at least...until some guy showed up trying to join." He peered at Ganta for a moment, ears erect with curiosity. It struck him as odd...the things Kreft had said made no sense to him, but maybe Ganta should know? "Which by the way, I did not like him very much...he was quick to throw you under. He said something about having no problem turning on you if you turned out to be something else than what you said, and something about having no problem about fighting against the Hellstrom's and a Sin?" He shook his head a bit, frowning. "Kreft was his name, and honestly I had no clue what the hell his thing against whoever those others are, but the fact that he simply came to join until you made your pack, and the fact that he was willing to 'rat you out' as he said, told me that I could not trust him...and from one alpha to a future alpha...I'd advise you to do the same."
He waited to see what Ganta might have to say about that, and Dragon waa very curious about the whole thing between Kreft and what seemed to be...a grudge? A vendetta? Some sort of hatred or dislike? He had no clue. He would wait to ask about it though, and he would have asked Kreft except...after everything the man had said and portrayed himself, Dragon did not trust his words at all. He did not forget Ganta's request to leave, but the curiosity and information he had told might have...distracted him for a moment. "If you don't mind me asking, what does that guy have against you? Or...I guess against the Hellstrom's? He seemed pretty...hateful towards them...which I guess would explain why he was 'ratting you out' after saying he never did that and claiming to be the most loyal guy ever." He scoffed. Yeah, right. If you were loyal, you didn't do that shit. At least, that's how Dragon saw it. "It also led me to wonder why he would join your pack later if he was really that suspicious about you turning around and not being who you said you were. Maybe I'm overthinking but...I wouldn't trust him. He was too...contradictory...if you ask me." |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.