the lies we weave
Ears shifted slightly atop his head as he watched the male, watching him ever so carefully. He noticed him looking at his castle, the alpha tilting his head slightly as his gaze fell on the castle before shifting back to the wolf before him. "Magnificent, isn't it? It took a while to appeal to the spirits that live within it so they wouldn't tear our throats out in our sleep, but they seem to have taken a liking to us." He turned to fully face the male again, "It took much effort. They don't seem to like strangers much." His voice had yet to be laced with any sort of threat. After all, he had no reason to yet. Not unless they decided to push their boundaries.
And when they mentioned how long it took to gather such a large family, Dragon would nod. "I understand. I too have gone far and wide gathering my bloodline. We are quite large a family, and we've been successful so far, in having most of us here." They seemed to be trying to intimidate him, but oh how they'd be sorely disappointed to know that he wasn't falling for their tricks. His gaze was unwavering, almost daring the other to try something. Though it would be foolish on their part to do so against the Alpha of a pack. Much less on his borders where anyone from his pack could come by.
They made a comment about nature, Dragon's stature tall and unwavering to match his stone cold exterior. What was this male trying to play at? Intimidation never worked on him, never had. "Nature is an incredible force. I've seen with my own eyes what it could do, especially in the north where avalanches and landslides often happen. But I'm sure as a loner, you already know that." |
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.