Sleeping Dragon virtue before sin

He maintains his watch. The smaller mix-breed takes and exchanges the greeting, and soon, attention is on him which he receives with a pointed look. She approaches him, large and looming for a female he notes, but he is nonplussed. Watchful, of hardened expression, but it only comes with the territory.

His ears quiver forward and nostrils flare while he stays planted where he is. His gesture is small, the subtle inclination of his muzzle in a brief nod to acknowledges this. She's not pressuring him, and although he has reason to be wary, she seems to be mindful enough of this. She smells of.. a few others and he surmises they are the other guest that he knew vaguely about. Maybe even others beyond that as well. He glances past her to Hush, then back to catch her eyes, then towards the scenery fringing their borderlands. Had he interrupted their patrol?

He musters a tiny sway of his tail, and he's accepting overall of the current proximity. But beneath his watchful curiosity, he wants to know what she's doing here.