Noctisardor Bypass But a message to depress

Alexandre had been hanging out around the borders since his talk with the kid. This seemed a good place to stick with for the winter, and who knows? Maybe he'd actually end up liking it here.

So when the leader called for him, it wasn't unexpected. He approached the sound, ears angled forward and head tilted to the side. Her size was not expected - she was taller than him, broader. A highly impressive woman, with eyes that were just as sharp as his. 

Alexandre approached and immediately dipped his head, gaze flicking up to meet hers. 

"You're the leader of Legion," he stated, a small, polite smile forming on his maw. "My name is Alexandre St. Clair. I spoke with a boy here a few days ago - Warlock, if I remember correctly, - about possibly joining your pack. Of course, I would need to speak with you first." And hopefully make a good impression, which was why he kept his head lowered and his posture subdued.