Firefly Ravine dying on the banks of embarcadero skies, i sat and watched you bleed

He did a quick one over on each of the strangers all bearing the same pack scent, not surprising—obviously. Depp didn't mind the stare of Caiaphas, it only being the best thing to do when coming across a pack placed close to your lands, she had simply been observing him and wouldn't object to it. When Sen arrived he instantly felt more supported, the two often held a balance in these situations and usually handled them quite well together. It had been obvious out of the three of them who was in Alpha, or at least highest rank, that being the fae in the middle with the two brutes standing to her side but a few steps back. Not only did she hold a stronger posture, she also had been the only when to speak when the question had been asked. She had an odd coat, and it wasn't long to decipher that she's  a coywolf, he'd had plenty of experience with such hybrids, both good and bad, so her breed didn't bother at all.

When she presented her reasoning, the dark wolf moved his eyes around his land, as if he was unsure to answer. "The members of Seadog Sanctuary do," It was a bit strange they didn't live closer to the shore with such a name, but it wasn't too far away for the title to make no sense. Depp had been a "pirate" his whole life, wandering coastlines with nomadic packs, and although Seadog wasn't along the shore, nor a moving pack, it was the closest he could get to his eccentric lifestyle. He showed no dominant stance agaisnt her, or her bodyguards, and she was welcome to do so to him, not caring if another thought them to be higher than himself. It was he who would show no submission to them, Sen on the other hand, though she did reject fighting, may snap at such a gesture if presented.