Blacktail Deer Plateau ratatouille

Understood. Thanks, friend. :D

"Understood."
Vector spoke with no sign of resistance, only dropping the note of regret in his voice to suit the current situation. After all, he could tell the male did not believe his story of the humans, which was unfortunate. The one time he had spoken the truth, he had no believer. A pathetic version of the wolf who cried human.

The autumn hued male didnt quarrel with others unless he was told such a deal had to happen. Seeing how he was not hired nor directed to do such a thing, he was not obligated to hurt the soft escort. Yet, if Vector had been in his paws, and this had been his Motherland, such an act would have been concluded with Death of the trespasser. Fortunately for him, this new land had not had such customs. Or else he would have had to snap more legs, and shred more necks. This gray-scaled man, however had a heart. Emotions. And among them, forgiveness was evident, for the convict/ mass murderer was being set free from the trial of stepping on anothers lands.

Vector kept his maw shut, revealing nothing other than what he had stated previously. If the male asked for his name, he would give him his common codename. His real name was known by no other breathing souls on the planet besides the one who had birthed him, and his sire. His mother and father. Who were both still in Russia,...he hoped.