Moonlight Stroll (Joining Thread)

The male seemed resolute. Caiaphas denoted no sense of detraction or dishonesty in his words. Her muzzle contorted thinly into a frown and for a moment she contemplated how best to approach the situation. Aktaie was likely performing a ritual or securing the borders -- and as loathe as Caiaphas was to lead a male into the heart of their territory, she knew she had to decide then and now her next course of action.

"It is seen as an honor here, to serve these women." She corrected, though there was no semblance of abuse in her tone. With that she threw back a howl and entreated the company of @Aktaie -- for it was her place and her place alone to decide the fate of the males in Ankyra.