Golden eyes watched the movements of a few stray mountain goats who were seemingly oblivious to his presence. The responsibility of seeking food to fill the packs caches wasn't something he had openly discussed but a nearby resource was always handy. The hybrid had no illusions of his abilities to take down one of these creatures on his own, but the inbuilt instinct to stalk these docile grass-eaters was a little hard to overcome. Though he did his best, low to the ground, still, watching.

The longer he stood watching the more he began to almost dance on the spot, the thrill of chasing these creatures along the outcroppings of stone and dirt was almost too much to ignore. As if to encourage him the slight pang of hunger decided to take note in his stomach. Slowly the half-breed began a half walk, half crawl, toward the mutton. Apparently instinct was a little hard to fight at times.

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The stalking was cut short by a voice nearby, an interrupting yet familiar voice. He broke his gaze on the prey turning to look at the culprit just in time to see her drop back to sitting on her haunches. An irritated look made its way over his features, squinting quietly at her for a moment. A loud snort was his only response to her observation. He'd only met the female twice before, and he wasn't impressed with the familiarity she portrayed. Though this was mostly a projection of disdain at the fact she was part of the sunspire still. Apparently the hybrid could hold a grudge.

He gave a quick look back at the goats as they began moving off shaking his head slightly he rose and moved a few steps toward Aleera. His head held high, neutral territory? Nah to hell with that. Aleera. Saying her name in greeting, the irritation slowly subsiding as he moved closer. Looking to escape shit-spire too, or did your pompous twat of a leader send you out to look for me? The idea that she was just randomly wandering as he was doing wasn't even considered, She was either escaping the spire or looking for him, right?

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Another snort escaped at her words. Why indeed. The fact was he abandoned the spire, even after Ferdie begged him to stay, it was the half-breeds opinion that the arrogant alpha was sending the pack on a fast-track to oblivion. Honestly if you feel the need to ask what happened, that pumped up blow-hard is really letting things slip.

He all but ignored her request to soften his tone on the spire. Why should he? He shook his head in the negative for a moment. Golden eyes falling on her once more before speaking again. The fact is that group is not worth the effort. You'll figure that out, or you wont, It doesn't matter to me. Turning he looked back to where the mountain-goats were a few moments before. The slight rising of his hackles at the irritation of having to explain himself to a former pack-mate, ignorant of the goings on inside, it seemed.

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Raising an eyebrow at her argument, he was less than moved. Calling his new Alpha any names would probably score the female a pop in the mouth, as it were, but to him he was speaking the truth. Well, you'll figure it out anyway. turning his attention back to Aleera.

She asked him again, what was there to say? The hybrid let out a slight sigh, he might as well fill her in. Short version, Red left, Kipling took Ferdie's instruction and tried to 'take me down a peg' than the arrogant wank had the audacity to ask me to stay. Golden eyes narrowed at the former pack-mate. He couldn't understand why he needed to explain, but he might as well.

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