The face fit well into his mind as he had spent his months in Tortuga studying them to see if they needed to be avoided or not. This one however, he had never come in contact with besides for the few appearances. Miharu had always stayed distantly on the side lines, it just went to show a wolf who was once an omega could become a king if they were strong enough. This large male definitely had the makings of a ruler, but Miharu had not spoken of Tortuga in two years. Nor did he have any wishes to return to such a place where he was no longer needed. His services were not needed there, and even the mentioning that Kaois wanted to tear out their throat made his eyes quiver with the delight of blood that was mentioned. Blood lust was still strong within his mind as his muscles contracted. He wanted to laugh but he stayed apathetic, this was the king of these lands. Any ill will would have a noose around his neck in minutes. As the experienced killer simply dipped his head but gave no smirk. His eyes returning to normal as he reminded himself of what he was here for.
"I have not heard Tortuga's name for two years, nor do I want anything to do with them unless it's their hearts being crushed between my teeth my lord. I am here seeking entry into Amenti." He was a truthful male if not for the secrets he held. More talkative then he was as well. Miharu in the last two years not only had lost his interest in Tortuga, but in all sense of happiness. While his grudges still stood, the lost prince simply wanted to feel the taste of blood if he were to be allowed it. Since by the looks of it this pack would not be withholding his blood lust that leaked from the crevices of his bright turquoise eyes shining against the gray markings on his face. Miharu waited to be judged, he would be a waste if killed, but if her were to die the blood would be taken with him. Miharu simply lived to murder at this point in time unless someone decided to try and break down the heavy cloak that sat over his heart.
