The Tangle She will be mine

Feigning submission, Ruin dipped his head low upon the stranger's emergence from the tree line. His ears, however, perked at the male's question. Missing girls, hmm? Could this be how I could gain this man's full trust? Help find the girls, continue playing nice in the off chance that I may find information on where I can locate what was promised to me? The dark male shook his head slowly, eyes never wavering from the other wolf's face.

"No, sir, I am merely new to the territory and have not seen a soul since arriving. May I assist your search? I have experience in tracking those that are lost." He shook himself, then. Hopefully that hid any outward signs of an inner cringe that resulted from how saccharine his voice sounded. Ruin will continue to do what he must to find his prize, even at the cost of his pride.