Stone Circle a mhaighdean bhan uasal

Den?
The word caught his attention. That meant more, certainly. A family? Harem? The male surely looked the part to own a pack of females, command and protect them. Perhaps he'd slink in one day to see for himself.
He let a toothy grin crack his maw.

His thoughts were drifting to the dark woman's voice. Different from Aure but, oh, he could live hearing it forever. Maybe he would.
He watched the snowflake creep around to lay before the dark woman. Was she part of this beast's pack?
A shame if she were...he'd just have to wait for her to leave his protection again.
He was so close to touching her. She was quick, but he had clenched just a tendril of that fur in his teeth.
He groaned softly, forgetting the situation, as he ran the thought over and over in his mind.

"If you think I am the devil you are correct, girl." His eyes locked onto hers before scuttling forwards, jaws opening...for Greyback.
He lunged upwards, hoping to latch onto his frame. He didn't know if it was for fun or defense anymore. But he sought to get him further away so he could have the females to himself. A snarl rippled from him, warding off the larger man.