For the duration of Ragnar’s little monologue/warning Julooke and Verrine remained silent though the Viking did not expect either of his subordinates to chime in though if they had something to add to what he had summarized he would not have stopped them or penalized for it. The woman spoke that she understood his warning, that she would relay it back to Majesty and then warned him not to take them as fools and bared her fangs at him. Ragnar did not outwardly express his irritation at such a display though it warred with amusement within him because he had already taken them for fools, likely long before they had even settled on the Isle. His opinion of Majesty had not been very high to begin with and now he obviously could not exercise control over his own subordinates as proven when she threatened them for trespassing when they clearly weren’t. They were on the neutral lands of the Sea Lion Shore lands that the Isle pack did not have a claim too. Just because they seemed to be using it to get back and forth from the mainland didn’t, automatically, make it theirs and if they wanted to get into an argument over territorialness Ragnar rather thought that Horizon Ridge and Silvertip Mountain would win it considering Sea Lion Shore had been shared hunting grounds as was the Totoka.
Given that both Horizon Ridge and Silvertip Mountain had been established much longer than the Isle they had every right to be up in arms over hunting grounds. The smirk that played across the Viking’s muzzle was a coy, beguiling thing and though she did not know it: it was a dangerous thing. Used to make his ire or irrtation unknown while he plotted the most effective ways to tear a creature apart limb from limb. Just as Ragnar’s lips had spliced apart to speak Verrine spoke up and the Viking fell silent, eyes never leaving the Isle woman though his ears twitched back unnecessarily to catch the male at his back’s words; and found his smirk twitching as he fought to keep it from widening. Verrine had spoken everything that had been going through Ragnar’s mind and so he did not bother for it was unnecessary to be redundant.
However, he had done what he had came to do and therefore held no power to do anything more. The warning was exchanged and it was up to the wolves of the Isle as to whether they listened to it with the importance it deserved or they didn’t and learned the lesson the hard way.