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Regi's ears rose, cupping forth atop his skull to stand at attention as a song rose — not a voice that he recognized — and fell into the air, tapering off. Guarding was something that Regi had always excelled at, though whether it was become he had diplomatic skills or simply because he was big and burly (despite that he had not even turned a year yet) and tended to cut an impressive albeit intimidating figure he wasn't sure. And frankly, he wasn't going to be picky and question. Either was acceptable, though, if it was not diplomatic skills he assumed that such a thing wouldn't be a waste to learn. The leaders of the Plateau were busy after all, and if it was not a loner looking to join (where a leader was definitely needed), or not a direct assault upon the pack then Regi saw no sense in stretching their presence thin with demanding them.

An outsider he could handle well enough on his own. Eyes of liquid gold fell upon the ivory colored stranger at their borders, sizing him up as Regi made his approach, shoulders tense, head high. The stranger smelled of many wolves — a pack wolf then and not a loner. Venia Dei had allied with Flightless Falcons (later in Aether's life, mind, when he'd gotten over his issues with Isi) but he felt the need to err to suspicion. He didn't off-handily know if the Plateau had allies or not. “Hello,” Regi called out towards the older male as he closed the distance, feeling a brief lapse of disappointment that they were about (more or less) the same size; which probably meant that they were evenly matched in size and strength at least. He might have been naturally weary, and err to being the side of the dominance (despite that he was probably the lowest ranked in the Plateau's hierarchy) but that didn't mean he couldn't be civil. There was no tact and no point in imagining a scrap where there was none.

“I am Regulus Frostfur-DiSarinno and this is Blacktail Deer Plateau,” The bear offered his fair companion, appreciating the distance the other had left between his body and their borders. Still, he kept a scrutinizing eye to him, nevertheless. “What is your business here?”