Holy Jetsam

He wasn't happy being disturbed but he was curious as to what had his sister Atreyu, on edge like she was. It wasn't healthy, it couldn't be. But it was a way of life. So as she left, so did Vayne, the earthen toned masculine moved carefully, his steps deliberate. Light azure pools scanning the area around them. Two strangers, one was his brother another he kind of recongized and then another was completely unknown to him.

He moved up to Atreyu, his tail laying behind his frame as sure he didn't tower over them, but he sure as hell was nothing but muscle under the lovely coat of silvery greys, black and browns and some burnt oranges. His eyes never leaving the other male who was earthen toned. Eyes scan over Gany, hearing the growl flow from his sister meant that she had known who this brute was. But for now he stayed quiet.