this one's weird (Balsam sale)

Crimson gaze narrowed as the the Male who had attacked his pack member shrugged him off, and Acere felt a deep growl in his throat. This wannabe dared show disrespect to an alpha? Fracture would come to him, whispering in his ear. Ace would have been inclined to listen had the asshole standing in front of him not insulted him, but he did and Ace was not going to let him slide with it. "You disrespect me, an alpha, and the honor of my pack. You're nothing but a coward and a bully. You'll take on a smaller member of mine but not someone you're own size? You've no sense of honor in you." He spat, fangs bared before he saw Tyranis step up to his side. At this point, he didn't care if the both of them took on the fanged heathen. Winterfell had a code they followed and he would follow it through to the end. Acere was a man of his word, after all.

Turning to Valkyrie he would dip his head out of respect to her, remembering the time he had found the young monkey of hers when it was just a helpless babe, the man trading it for the bird she had been desperately trying to get rid of. "I'll take you up on that offer. I will not tolerate disrespect towards me or my pack. In addition to my previous offer and that of my nephew, I offer a single raid in your name with your choice of target." Turning his burning crimson gaze to Sirius, he added "No weak dominance fights on my end."

"Speech"