Whitefish River xi innaktuk (1)

The man laughed and Hieronymous was slowly starting to lose his patience with this one. Not to mention that the correction soon to follow was less than impressive as the man not only did not want to move on but was insisting on finding women. The painted man frowned, finally reaching his end with this. No. he said flatly, even the Constable's posture changed into something more rigid.

And I'm asking you to leave now. There was no need for him to explain why he refused to indulge in this any further, that the man's request would be denied outright. They knew nothing of this man nor his pack, and frankly, it all seemed random and strange to come up to a pack and straight out ask to take some of their women into a pack of strangers to be wed. 

Standing his ground, he waited with waining patience for the stranger to walk away. If not, he was unsure how this meeting would go from here on.