Beyond the borders

Audits were perked forward attentively, but his body had turned slightly, waiting for a quick getaway if this red beast decided to attack for the intrusion. Despite his polite entrance, Varon wasn't one to trust very easily, and it was always better to be alert than to be dealt a heavy blow. Thankfully, this.. alpha took his words well and Varon was now deemed as non-threatening. Killing children was one of the last activities on this earth that he was interested with, so this red stranger had no worries there. It was soon after that this older man suddenly laid down his intentions. He was certainly right that the foreigner was hungry, and the mention of mule deer made him move slightly forward, now more interested. He'd never seen a mule deer, but deer were common in his old lands, and Varon knew how to hunt them with a group. Despite this alpha giving the Russian access to resting on the lands, it wasn't something he would take advantage of. There was a last warning for Varon at the end of the small speech, head slightly dipping to show that he understood that there would be no second chances.

Taking a step forward, the wanderer spoke quietly, yet confidently, "I'll help hunt a deer for you, but I'll have to refuse the extended stay. I'm not keen on staying on foreign lands. I'll help repay my trespassing with my strength and be on my way." There wasn't much more to be said, the man having given his muscles for a hunt in exchange for a meal and a pardon. While this red man was much larger, Varon was sure he could hold his own against him if he decided to attack for trespassing, but as a lone wolf, it would be difficult healing from any wounds that would be sustained in the fight. The larger the wolf, the harder the bite. Tail swinging neutrally between his legs, now awaiting for further instruction. There was no knowledge of where these mule deer were, nor the general blueprint of the area. It was best to follow the one who owned these lands.