Hushed Willows Juramentum

Teagan laughed softly at Arkham's words, "Ah, but you are worth flattering," the coywolf joked with a birdlike cant of his head and a crooked smirk. "As you command, Warbone. S'long as you don't chop of my tongue or anything." Keen green eyes observed the mild difference in his leader's expression and he smiled, noticing the mischievous gleam in those cool olive eyes. While he knew that obviously, there was going to be a slight change to their relationship, as they were now subordinate and Alpha, he hoped that he wouldn't be restricted to complete formality when communicating with the bear. Thankfully, that wasn't the case; he could still joke around without getting his arse kicked. 

"So," Teagan began, unwilling to let the silence between them continue for any longer. While Warbone might not enjoy talking as much as the coywolf did, he would have to endure it because there was no way to stop him from talking once he started. "I'm guessing that you really love me given the fact that I'm the only guy subordinate you have, as of currently." He said, tilting his head as he regarded his leader with bright viridian eyes. "You know you haven't yet answered my question from before," the hybrid reminded him. "Why, Arkham? I'm curious." A crooked smile tugged at his lips as he waited.