my fear is a lie

Andy's great and I've found he tends to have that effect on people. ;P

As soon as Nefarious admitted that he did not know the other male's name an introduction was soon to follow, to which the shaman lent a velveteen ear. Following the male's name — Saber, Nefarious now knew — also came an extra tidbit of information. It would seem that his companion was brother to the authority of the pack, whom accordingly, Nefarious was able to put the pieces together and came to the conclusion that was all family. This did not outwardly (or inwardly, for that matter) bother the shaman for Akkuma had been largely ran by Kesuks', yet there was a slight moment of trepidation in which Nefarious was unsure if Saber was trying to impress him by naming off the Alpha and Beta as blood siblings, or if it was a warning. Though Nefarious was more of a master at subtly than his father, he could not tell if Saber's intentions had been malificent or informative. Unsure, Nefarious did not longer upon it and chose not to comment figuring his silence was better in this situation.

"I am Nefarious," He had only given his true name to Paarthurnax, spurred forth into confessing it by some strange feeling of trust for the heavily pregnant female though he's barely known her. Rarely did he ever speak the name Anik, possessive over it as Suluk had been over him. Apparently, possessiveness was a trait that was susceptible to bein learned. It was not one that Nefarious was overly proud nor fond of but it was one he had picked up to his great disdain nevertheless. Following his introduction the shaman fell to silence, figuring that if there was anything else that Saber was curious about he would ask.