Firefly Glen Speckles everywhere

He allowed the woman to make her own statement and let her own growl pass without much interest. Her distance, despite being too close for his liking, wasn't an issue as long as she didn't come any closer, so he settled, lowered his tail enough to keep his dominance out of question. He allowed the muscles of his face to relax with a chuckle, noticing how the girl quickly evaded his mention of her pack by shifting to another topic. Drogon, eh? he did, he just didn't know he did. Kahlil, as he knew him, had been brought to Blackfeather Woods by Nyx to serve as her ward long before all the chaos took over. He had been an utter disappointment, and ranking highly on the Dark Brotherhood's kill list ever since his desertion.

I don't recall that name, no... But I'm interested. Is he a friend or an enemy? he asks curiously, lowering his tail even more to signal his growing interest. Damien was, after all a talented Dark Brother whose services she could benefit from.