Horizon Ridge there's something here that's broken

Conan listened, his amber eyes locked onto those of his brother's. His brother's voice was a bit of a shock to some, so deep and unexpected, but Conan heard it more than anyone else, and to him it'd become as familiar as the sound of his own footsteps. Declan as always, didn't ask permission. The man had a plan, and he knew what he wanted. The silvery blue male nodded, then turned back to August. With a friendly grin he walked towards her, as usual invading the boundaries of personal space and walking over to stand by her shoulder. He found that acting friendly with people right off the bat usually got you what you wanted sooner. Plus he did like August, and he wanted her to be less frightened of them.

Ok, so we're thinking, you come back with us to our new pack. We'll bring you to the borders and you'll hang back until we call you there. He said, a slight hum was audible through his smooth voice.