Shadewood You're just like your father

When the man reacted, Tryphon pulled back and looked away briefly, flinching from the briefest show of teeth. Then, when he heard the voice rolling from the stranger's throat, he turned his attention back. It would not take much to dissuade Tryphon. He nodded solemnly. Without another word he withdrew, slinking back from the meeting point with the dark man, and took himself away from the layered scents of wolves.