Night Beckons
05-10-2013, 10:20 AM
Neither of the two creatures seemed bothered by her description of her brother. Fantastic, she thought silently, bowing her cranium in a slow but certain nod. The red female seemed quite dismissive of her slight warning about him, lifting a paw as though attempting to stop further words before they threatened to spill from her throat. Surely they would have issue with her sibling tormenting fellow pack-mates - and she would never let it get that out of hand - but it seemed his behavior wasn't permissible otherwise. Quite interesting. She swore she heard a slight rusting in the distance, but ignored the likely sounds of her brother, instead listening to the larger of the two wolves speak.
"I will bring him when he is ready," she acknowledged carefully. Words came slowly and with caution. Still she was unsure of the customs of these creatures, of how they lived, how they interacted with one another. Though these two women seemed decent enough, she was sure that some of the others were less amicable. "Thank you, Viridiana, and you as well." The other woman had yet to give her name, but she acknowledged her with politeness regardless. "My name is Xhen."
She watched with interest as the two had a slight diversion. Seemed like the pack wasn't as stable as it could be, but this didn't deter her interest. Tortuga would be a decent home for Hoven; his needs would come before her own. She was certain her brother would scout the borders, examining the wolves from a safe distance, keeping entirely to himself. Making a decision about whether this was a suitable for the two siblings. He was far pickier than she, and Xhen could only hope he would be satisfied, even if it seemed as though the pack lacked a stable structure.