and you should know that the lies won't hide your flaws
Thankfully his flirtatious tone went unnoticed-- Leon was a man who appreciated a good looking wolf male or female, but he often forgot that that sort of thing could come across the wrong way to many. Especially those who held a higher rank because from what experience he had with pack wolves had taught him that those with a high rank let it go to their heads, often trying to enforce submission when they need not to; causing the gruff colorless man to kiss ass when he shouldn't have to. And also especially because of closed-minded individuals who would simply be offended at his attraction to the same gender.
He was all sorts of unnatural in more ways than that.
That being said, right now wasn't one of those times where he was annoyed by the very nature of what creatures they were. He had a damn pretty face to keep him cool and level-headed and he would restrain himself from coming onto the stranger outright. At least until he got to know the looker and was able to gauge a bit of how he might react.
Silver eyes ran over the large, masculine form of the other as his own demeanor remained relaxed and friendly; he wasn't groveling on the ground so he was holding his head up but not high and his ears and tail rested relaxedly. Every now and then the curled appendage would twitch akin to a cat before turning into a gentle, repeated sway. In the silence he drank in the handsome male's attractive body, coloring and face.
"Leon Hughes, at yer service," he said with a teasing bow before he straightened his posture again, shifting where he stood. "'M new 'round here-- in these lands in general. Would y'mind givin' me a lil' tour sometime?" Another excuse for him to be graced with the man's company in the future should he not want to be a tour guide in this moment.
