Among Giants

Typhon couldn't help but wonder what might entice non-family to join the Empire, but even if he didn't fully understand it, he certainly appreciated it. If they were smart, they'd all join the Abraxas and flourish right alongside them. He'd just never really met enough wolves who understood the family's place in the world, or how they might prosper alongside his family. Perhaps this female was smarter than most? He could take Ashiel for quite a charming male so maybe it wasn't all that surprising; perhaps she was simply sweet on him, or another member of his family. What did he know?

He narrowed his eyes slightly as she faced him. While his instinct - as it usually was when talking to wolves he considered mortals - was to bristle slightly, Zinnia seemed polite and so he softened slightly. "Same to you, Zinnia," he replied gruffly, though his gaze was curious as he assessed her. Her wasn't quite sure how to answer her question. Things were fine here. He had yet to speak to his brother again, which was of slight concern, but he'd finally - hopefully - found his purpose for the family, and for that he was grateful. The canyon, though, was a different story, but he supposed in due time he'd get used to it all. "I think I am. Still getting used to these lands, though. What about you? Enjoying your time among the Abraxas?" A slight smirk split his expression, eyebrows lifting as he eyed her curiously.