on a mission

The sun had begun to take a toll upon him, the heat strong against his frame and almost unbearable to last another minute. It also didnt help when he was cloaked in long matted fur, to help in colder days. It'd be all to soon until he begins to loose it. He would seclude himself within the shadows, his gazes picking away at a stranger fiddling between the borders upon Ebony. A youth, it seemed, and despite the thick scent within the air of claimed lands it seems shes turned a blind eye. Vaughan would watch for a little while, interested to see how it all folds out when another would enter the scene, some what nervous and detached. With a flick of his tail he'd rise to see the problem, his hackles raised and a heavy eye laid upon the rouge. " If we where not so sincere you would not still be standing, girl." He held no threat within his voice, but he lacked sympathy. " Whats your buisness with the queen? is there any way i could be of assistance?" His voice would be calm, almost understanding. His tail would be held high, wondering why she's risked treading upon here.