midnight train going anywhere

Her call was answered promptly, and Gwen took the moments as the massive male approached to study him quietly. He was tall - quite tall, in fact, as much so as Regulus but built on slightly heavier lines, and with his dark coloring he seemed that much more intimidating. Gwen simply watched him with a calm, polite expression - just because he was intimidating, didn't mean she had to allow herself to be intimidated, after all. As he came up to her, she had to tilt her head upward to meet his gaze, but she just smiled. He was younger than she, in his prime. He practically oozed with relaxed confidence - Gwenevere, who was far from her home territory and far from being a monarch, matched his confidence with her own borne from experience, age, and just plain not giving enough of a fuck anymore to be anything less than that. "Mostly I wanted to see if you were everything the rumors claim you are," she admitted with a smile. "Though my business here is more than simple curiosity. I am Gwenevere Adravendi, alpha secondary of Celestial. I've come to learn more about your family and the packs you've laid claim to, and to decide for myself how much of it is true. I am sure you know your family has left quite a mess of rumors and hearsay up in the north."