Where do I draw the line

There were a lot of thoughts filling the mind of Elias on this day. He'd met with Dimitri bright and early and issued him his first task, yet he hadn't given any to his children. It worried him that they didn't seem to hold the same enthusiasm of those outside of his blood, but why would they? They were likely to be uncertain after having been uprooted from their home and Lirim and brought to a new pack. Miach seemed to want to get to know him, and Daelos seemed to follow Zuriel wherever she went... but that didn't mean that either of them had any clue about what to think of this new life waiting for them.

He had been lounging in the the large den that had been claimed for he and Zuriel when he watched his daughter go by the entrance on the way to her own den, an obviously plentiful about of herbs in her possession. He was thankful that she was working on replenishing her medical supplies, the pack would need them if she was to be a good healer. Did she even want to be a healer? He assumed so, but he didn't honestly know much about her.

He brought himself to his feet and followed her in her trail, stopping short at the entrance of her den so that he could peer in. Red eyes found her and offered her the same gentle smile that he'd given her when he saw her back in Lirim. "Hey, got time to talk to me?" He was about to jump right into the conversation, though there was obvious hesitation as his nostrils flared and he took in the scent of Kai. He knew Kai from their hunt in the mountains, so it didn't surprise him that he was still hanging around the territory... had the scent not been on his own daughter, he might have even been happy to know that the guy was still hanging around. For now, however.. there was an irritation brooding beneath his skin and he did his best to mask it for the sake of presenting himself to his daughter.