A dark smirk flinched on the side of his face upon his silver's friend's remark. He almost wished to say the exact thing to the the newest leader in the lore, and could imagine the flicker of irritation in Rhysis' silver eyes. He further tightened his jaws, holding his tongue, and trying to make his coiled muscles loose. He was ready to do something, the longer he stood the easier it became to remain here, and discuss what they should do. He should sit, and once moved his hind haunches in attempt. He was unable to make himself take a seat. Instead with his intense gaze he waited for what Corinna would say. The invisible minutes ticked by, his black hair would settled back in place. He was still quite irritated, and angered by the whole thing when Corinna spoke up it kept his thoughts settled, and collected. When she finished he averted his eyes, trying not to let his emotions leak out any further. She would call for Indru, and Triell was quite anxious for his brother's reason.

Triell's body posture was rigid, but he did his best to make sure his tail and head were properly down when Indru arrived on scene. He was happy to see Indy was not taking this lightly, and saw that something needed to be done. What? Triell did not want war, nor was he ready for one. He really just wanted the end of Rhysis to put an end to all things. He had it in his head just to speak to Naira directly and warn her. Surely if they were smart they would punish if not throw out the senseless trespassers who could make the already fickle relationship of the packs come to a blazing end. He held his tongue, not sure what else may leave his lips. He was not all reasonable right now, and Indru's words were much needed. It was not entirely what Triell wanted to hear, but it did put a few questions to rest. No mercy and when the time was right they could pay them a visit of their own. Triell's mask was dark and brooding. If a couple went now to inform their leaders who should go? He did want to volunteer, but if it was Rhysis he met he did not see it going well. After what Ice had done, and last night how could it? He was very quiet after getting his words off his chest, and his eyes would skip around the circle trying to read his fellow River wolves' thoughts. He could reach out as the rest did, he felt like his own touch would burn them, turn them into ash because he was a loaded gun. Cali spoke of volunteering her strength, and a dark ear would twist in her direction. She seemed loyal enough to be a part of this group, and a part of him knew he should do his part to get to know her. Maybe even test her skill so if this happened again maybe she could inflict some damage. His rested to Marsh knowing he would be the best teacher.

A rushed breath, he twitched his ears, and shook his ruffled coat. "I would volunteer to pass the word unto Naira. I would hope she would be just as displeased, but I doubt I would see her, and it wouldn't do anyone any good if I met Rhysis instead or the fools who crossed into our home." His partial golden gaze met Indru's, "But I will do whatever is asked, and expected of me."