Why They Call Me Bad Company

A heavy sigh of agitation passed from Saracyn's lips as the dire wolf trudged his way through the pine forests of Alias towards the meeting point. His mother had welcomed another stray into their fold, and somehow it had become his responsibility to take her on a tour of the island, show her the patrol routes she'd run as one of their warriors, and get her acclimatized to her new home. Fucking great... Sara was only a sociable wolf when he wanted to be, and this was not one of those moments he wanted to be. Why couldn't his mother tend to her own new pet, or let Avacyn deal with the stranger? No doubt his twin sister would be much more accommodating that he was. But no, for some reason it had to be him, so he supposed he might as well get this bullshit parade over with.

Coming up to the clearing where the pack's meetings were held, Saracyn got his first look at the wolf waiting for him there. The first thing he noticed was that she was very, very blue. Gods dammit all, another blue cur his mother adopted... Did she secretly wish he and Ava and Fia had been born blue or something? The second thing he noticed as he drew closer was that she was dressed in some sort of ridiculous garb. The leather armor he got, but the fucking wolf skull? What the hell sort of feral beast had they brought in off the streets? "Fucking hell..." the prince muttered under his breath to himself alone, then finished his approach. He wore nothing, no armor for their tour, but did carry his sword across his back. The weapon seldom ever left his side since he'd gotten it and taken his vow to protect Avacyn with his life at all costs. This weirdo... she looked like she was prepared to go undercover with a barbarian army.

"So you're the new wolf my mother told me to find," Sara declared when he reached her, giving her a once over with cool cerulean eyes. He didn't really care if she noticed or not. "Planning on invading someone while we're at it? Actually, don't answer that. I don't want to know." Saracyn motioned for the girl to follow him, then turned and began to lead the way to the coast where the outermost patrol path was. "What's your name?" Sara cast a sideways glance back to the blue fae. Had his mother told her who would be showing her around the island, or did she have no clue she was spending the day with the Elysian prince?

"Saracyn Mendacium"