Stone Circle a mhaighdean bhan uasal

He stands before the male, lips lightly curled and amber eyes boring as the girl hides behind him. He does not know who he she, but it's plain to see that she is not the one at fault with her shaking frame and cowardice.

She speaks in an accent he does not know of, but hes alert and tentative enough to understand what she is saying. "It's alright, you're safe," he whispers to her while glancing over his shoulder at her. He gives her a humble smile that follows before looking back at the other.

The male is thin, spider-like in an odd way that makes the fur on Greyback's spine rise slightly. He watches him growl, and Greyback raises a brow; he is not fazed by the anger nor name directed towards him. He is however, irked by the arrogance. Business? It makes the Easthollow wolf's brow twitch with irritation. "Hold your tongue!" he spits back, glaring at the other. "You chase this whelp onto my land with intent to harm her, and then you disrespect me? I am not one to condone violence, Sir. But if you insist on a fight I will not hold back." He continues to talk with the wolf with venomous words, his posture still tall and fur raised. Greyback knows he is not experienced in fighting but he is larger than the other, and can surely do damage if he tried.

As silence passes he squints down at the loner, a silent challenge to try him.