Stone Circle Big Hairy Trouble

Greyback watched as the girl wagged her tail in excitement, though when she got on her stomach and started to crawl towards West he put his paw down. Right in font of her. The girl seemed nice enough, but the father wasn't so trusting anymore towards strangers towards his young. Especially when West had took a step back and looked uncomfortable.

Greyback could only glance harshly towards his son—as if to say 'don't you dare instigate.' He hoped the boy would make distance and move away, preferably behind his father for safety.

"I would appreciate it if you kept your distance from my son," the patriarch snapped, his voice still dark and holding an edge of authority before lightly mellowing out as he spoke his next words. "But thank you for your compliments towards our lands."

When the dark wolf asked about what was to come he only cleared his throat, hoping she would stand up and act disciplined. It was rather grating to the elder to speak to someone on the ground. "Tell me, what are you good at Myrna?" He questioned. If this she-wolf was to join she would need to contribute.