War of lies

Ah ah you know me i'm an rp junkie so of course I want lol

Sitri padded behind the two females but close enough if his queen needed assistance. The coy/wolf had spoken out of turn and badly, but the othe wolf was still her friend and he did not know how she would handle the way the situation had been handled. He was also perplexed at the way Tyrande had handled it, she was to do what their queen said above all else and she hadn't instead she had then followed the coy/wolf after she had slung insults at the queen. That just would not do.

He turned red eyes towards the one whose face was half, Hello Erika This Brute Sitri just sitri. Then he continued back to staring at the ground as they walked one ear forward listening to them speaking. He realized that this female may soon be a pack mate.