Stone Circle Deep Scars

Others soon joined around himself and the small white wolf, their words encouraging and kind. However Greyback knew it was too much at one time and quickly allowed the girl to scoot out from beside him to his daughter, Ira. He was not blind to the scent of Alarian that stuck to the girls pelt, something that made his brow raise. He was more surprised at the level of connection the two had made and firmly nodded his head with a hum. 

Turning to the wolf with a fiery- almost orange gaze, Greyback gave a bow of his head. "Outlander, was it?" He confirmed, remembering him at the meeting for the Stone Circle and Steph's new rank. He had seen the male around and gotten whispers of his name but wasn't able to have a full introduction yet. "You said you could help her? You should go with Ira and get her somewhere safe within the territory." He spoke kindly to him, a little frazzled by the nerves of a pack member being hurt but he pushed that far down.

He finally looked at Mawk, eyeing the man's expression. Another wolf he had been unable to form a connection with, but still valued. He remembered Illecebra and him being close, perhaps mates, but was never sure. "We should give them some space, Korei will be fine." He tried to sooth the nerves of the male, himself as well, and looked to Ira and Outlander one last time. Yes, she would be fine.

The fact that the scent of Alarian on the girl's pelt was so strong and recent was concerning. Did he...do this to her? Confusion settled over him and a rock made it's home in his stomach. He had spoke with the male before but did not want to believe he would hurt a pack mate. The idea made the fur along his spine slightly raise.

Turning, Greyback started to make his leave.