Redhawk Caldera what the heart craves

Sebastian didn't like to be talked back to, a soft growl came from the back of this throat. He needed to look impressive and tough. But by the looks it the girl wasn't... that scared of him. This couldn't happen! He needed to improve! And better himself. "I'm stopping you. I'm the warning sign before our warriors rip you to pieces," he returned and rose his chin a bit. He was confident that the pack would have his back and he displayed that confidence to the girl. But he wasn't too over confident.

He looked at her with some confusion when she asked him his help. Hadn't he been clear? "I am sure your friend isn't here, and if he or she is here then you still wouldn't be able to visit them. Our pack is not letting any stranger or friend onto our lands." Sebastian tried to deepen his voice a bit to sound more impressive and scary. Like the voice his father had, or what he could remember from it.