Silence

He could stop talking now. He'd said so much already and the more words that left his mouth, the more annoyed he became. It wasn't quite her fault. She was simply doing the job that entitled him to speak. Leaving a slight bitter taste behind every sentence. As she continued on with further conversation. Officially welcoming him into the lands of Valta, an ear turned towards her as she spoke of hurting others. Khran did not open his mouth to promise such a thing. Only nodded in silence. He would not kill them. However, a warning would only go so far with him. If not left alone, one would indeed meet the consequences of their actions.

Their journey led them to several areas. One being full of food caught over time or recently brought in. How lazy is one to simply stock up on food? For a second, he thought of the long winter months that would soon approach them. Regardless of how he felt he did not speak these words aloud. Taking note to ensure he hid food away from only himself and shared with those of Valta. He was not a selfish male. He simply just did not like to share his other particular meals. Aslatiel then showed another area. Filled with various items meant to decorate an area of sorts. A brow rose. The more she showed, the less interested he became. Not showing such an emotion on his face. Khran only nodded and gave a grunt to her words every now and then.

Finally, the Alpha lead them to a place where several empty dens resided. He stepped ahead. Scenting at each with little to no liking of either. Melted golds seeking out something far more for his liking. Would he even need a den? He had no mate to shelter with and no pups to raise. The thought immediately brought forth the image of the woman he'd hunted with. Her soft colors of tans and browns reminded him much of the earth's soil. When both dry and wet. And like his own set of golds, her's reflected off the purest shade of the sun. Solid in their color that left him in a daze of sorts. Do you have any questions? Khranbari snapped out of his daze. Attention flickering to the small woman with a shake of his head. "No."

"Speech"