disloyal thoughts.

An assassin? That wasn't something a regular wolf saw every day, especially disguised as an innocent white female. Instantly, he was intrigued. He'd given some thought to the act of killing other wolves and had come to the conclusion that he would have no trouble doing so if given the chance. It hadn't messed with her brain, so far as he could tell. She could be interesting, that much was a given. "Interesting. You don't seem the type, by far, although I suppose it helps with the job at hand." He wasn't the socializing type but it would probably do him well to have at least one wolf on his side, if something should happen.