Dawnlark Plains Hinterlands

Sitiyok continued to stare at the woman, and absorbed her reaction with as much grace as he could. She didn't take kindly to his growl, reflected in the flinty glint in her eyes, and the prideful cant of her head. His lips quivered as he fought the urge to bare teeth at the hybrid, but the bronze male quickly took his subordinate in hand and gave her a curt ultimatum on the manner of her actions. The fire brewing at the back of his throat was quelled a bit by the notion that this strange leader had no intention of demanding his submission, or allowing his own to do the same. As if they met as tenuous equals. 

Calmed by the idea, the sooty male turned away from Flora and took the cue to follow as Warbone took point. One ear remained trained back on the strange woman in the event she betrayed Warbone's patience; he would not be caught unawares so soon into this discussion.