Dingo’s got my baby

The alpha was still as his pale gaze searched her own blue optics. Formerly the male had been a glorified slaver himself so he couldn't judge the fae too much. But, he was still extremely inconvenienced by her decisions. It wasn't like Hannibal to allow such a thing to happen to a companion of his without hostilities. But, he was much more interested in getting his pups out of the situation safely. He really didn't know who this Valkyrie was or what she would do if he were to lose a fight. Would she harm his new family out of spite? Hannibal would be an fool to risk it.

As the viking explained what she desired from Hannibal the beast offered a gruff nod. He never let his guard down but was slightly relieved when she spoke of her desires. For a moment he pondered over Ashen's stocks and if they had either of those animals at his disposal. He'd also need to speak to Luce and Banshee about the native herbs. Nevertheless, Hannibal replied with smooth yet deep tones. "Deal." Without another word Hannibal turned and padded away with mild haste towards his home. There was much to do and very little time.