Dragoncrest Cliffs you can't even trust the air you breathe

when a second wolf strode forth from concealment tachyon nearly jumped from his skin. he spun towards the approaching stranger, suspicion ringing the exhausted amber of his gaze. was this an ambush?

but before he could manage outcry, sebastian spoke. while the male's explanation did not assay tachyon's fears entirely, tachyon thought he detected a faint amount of gentility in the grey's voice. he spoke of potential claiming -- and he spoke of a mate. for a moment, tachyon envied this man and his destiny -- it had been some time since he had encountered a wolf of the female persuasion.

"i see." his ears swiveled as he looked at aduin, unsure of the wolf's intentions. "do you know this area well?"