The Sunspire Frisky bitz thief

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Damien did not fear to look straight into others' eyes. He was arrogant, and felt in possession of every inch he occupied, anything adjacent to it and everything beyond, and the reaction of the young male made him feel even more in control, he transmitted just how confident he was of himself by looking right into the younger male's grey, scarred eyes. But his attention was dragged back to Asterr when she spoke.

Without asking, the female offered her name and her companion's. The way she spoke, almost as confidently as Damien himself made him feel weird. "Damien Mehrunes," replied the young male calmly, and rather arrogantly. "And no, this is not where I live." was all he answered to Leo's question. "I haven't found your scents around here either... I suppose you're visiting as well..." he commented. Although it was rather obvious that no wolf claimed the spire Damien felt an urge to make Asterr talk again. His cold eyes scanned her face with caution, and then settled in her own pale orbs.