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The wolf was humble -- respectable, and friendly. To Constantine, this is what Donnelaith sought in its members -- peaceful. Yet the man claimed he was a warrior among his people, and the Mayfair brother looked to his sister in that moment, wondering if already in her mind she had judged him as an ill fit to their pack after her expression at the meeting -- fighting was not welcome to Donnelaith, and according to her, her father did not hold this to his vision.
 
Would Lasher have turned the man away? Constantine did not believe so -- but only now was he realizing how little he truly knew of his parents. This was not the pack he had been born to, but one Lasher had apparently carved of his own. How would his father feel about his eldest now?
 
Pulling himself from his reveries, he cast a welcoming smile to the wolf as Aria accepted him, believing his presence now to simply be redundant. With a tip of his muzzle to his company present, the Mayfair began to drift away, allowing the newcomer to settle and believing Aria would wish to inquire more from him.