horrible

An unusual man with massive teeth made a comment to the challenger that caught Brandr's attention. His eyes flicked back to the Abraxas man. So now they were enlisting others to do their dirty work? He shouldn't have been surprised. That man had seemed quite content to try and use Sparrow as a puppet ruler of Abaven rather than stepping in and just ruling himself outright. Why wouldn't he use yet another wolf? Brandr grit his teeth.

The approach of his mate would pull him out of his thoughts and he reached out to return her gentle nuzzle. He sought to meet her eyes and noticed that something seemed to be troubling her. "Darling, are you alright?" He said softly. They were approached by a black and white male who addressed Corentine. He glanced questioningly at his wife as she addressed the man as 'Cloud'. She went on to explain that the man was her brother. He dipped his head. "A pleasure." Brandr nodded. "Yes, I dimly remember Tyrannis. I had no idea he had a pack." Brandr remembered the little pup he'd come across when hunting prairie chickens. He'd grown well but had clearly seen the violence of the world. Brandr's eyes glanced at what was left of the man's missing tail.