Tic for tak

The Sir just about brought a chuckle from his lips, but he managed to keep an air of professionalism. It brought home just how few underlings addressed him as such. He could have pushed the point, he doubted any that had found a home in his pack would win in a dominance match against him. Perhaps that was pride speaking, but genetics had rather unfairly strengthened his court. Besides, he preferred their loyalty to polite address, and once he got his pack up and running in a mility structure he would ensure the right wolves addressed their commanding offers. Alas, he degressed.

"Sirius is fine" he told the smaller wolf, casting a glance back towards her den, where he assumed her feline companion remained. Perhaps he should warn her not to let it run astray, least one of his own mistake it for a breakfast snack. He decided her intelligent enough to work it out for herself, and got to his feet. "Walk with me, will you?" He asked politely, intending to lead her through the Oasis but not leave it. As much as he would have liked to take her to the home he was building and see if she had any strengths in knowledge she could add to it, it was more then a day trip.

It occured to him, despite her being a stranger, that he could try and sign her up to his pack. He and Zee had spoken only recently about their need for fresh wolves, and the promise of training and safety they could provide to those that might be interested. Perhaps that was a part of the reason he used a gentle hand on the stranger that had trespassed. More then likely, it was Zee and Io rubbing off on him. Zee had made it clear to him that she would leave him if he abused another wolf, and even the taking of slaves she treated skeptically.