Red alert

Artorias watched the display the violet stranger made of acting shocked and appalled that she had been found out trespassing on their lands, despite openly admitting to knowing she had crossed scent borders to get to where she was. Her excuse was flimsy at best, and her theatrics left a lot to be desired, but what they did do was put the alpha on edge. Her nonchalance towards her offense and the way she seemed to disregard what his daughter was telling her spoke of a desire for trouble, and she didn't seem the type to shy away from causing a fight. Artorias stood silent off to the side, backing up Bramble with his wordless presence, fire-toned eyes fixed on the scene that played out before him. He would not intervene unless he had to, allowing Bramble the freedom to do and say as she felt appropriate. He knew of his daughter's desire to be a figure of authority in the pack, and as the alpha's child, she would need to demonstrate a willingness to step up to difficult situations with tact and purpose. This was as much for her as it was for the Hallows.

"Artorias Carpathius"