Hey there, bright eyes

“Sounds good, take a few senior warriors with you, I'm sure they’ll benefit from teaching” and would ensure there were plenty of experienced warriors for Tamsyn to take charge of should they run into trouble. It could be said that the Warlord was mildly paranoid, but he did not mess around when it came to the safety of his people.

The Warlord had been walking towards the perimeter, searching for scents of rogues or any indication that others might live here, when Tam’s voice caught his attention. He turned back to her, and his teeth began to peel in a snarl. When he realised she was unafraid, he let it loosen. Remembering how she had wanted him to think the best of the bear, and that had turned out well.

Still, he came closer, returning to her side, and looking up at the creature. He was taller then Tamsyn, putting his nose close to the black creature's fur. He didn’t try to bite it, this was Tamsyn’s find. “It’s a monkey, a primate. I couldn’t tell you what kind” he frowned, and looked closer. “No, not a monkey. That tail would make a very nice pillow, however.”