<blockquote><b>"Oh believe me, I don't trust that any females around here are sane. At least three have tried to fight me, friggin' morons."</b> he commented in reply, though it was almost to himself. He was about to say more to the fluffy fool when another female decided to grace them with her prescence. Rhysis inwardly cringed as she simple strode up, bold as brass and began moaning. He instantly realised why Valiant looked so defeated, one female was a headache but two? You may as well have a brain tumour.
He felt his brows raising at her very tone as his grey gaze settled on her. It appeared he found the dominant of the two females, whether it was intentional or not. As of yet the little excuse for a wolf had said nothing, Valiant appeared to worn down by them to be of much use; especially if this female was as clingy as he had indicated. In a way, he found it amusing that he should find himself such a stalker, he had it coming and karma could be a real bitch... but why did it have to be at the start of their pack? Couldn't he have found one once they were established? Were it not for the fact they needed the numbers he may have just sent the second female away- she seemed a lot of trouble he just couldn't be dealing with.
<b>"I will say this only once. Shut up bitching or you can leave right now. I am not dealing with any more crazy, whining bitches this week."</b> he directed towards Hawke with a cold stare and a rise of his head to assert his dominance and size. He was well aware of the fact he was the youngest wolf here, it was painfully obvious wherever he went but he wasn't small in size and he wasn't a push over either. There was a reason he had faith in himself and the plans they had, because he achieved his goals, no matter how big they might seem. He would assert his dominance if he had to, but for the time being he wanted to keep things as neutral as possible.
He glanced back to Valiant then. <b>"How much do they know already?"</b> he asked him in a short manner whilst his eerie grey eyes swept across the three other wolves.
What a clan they were... one evil genius child, one fluffy romancer, one short arse and one stalker with an attitude. It wasn't quite the fearless pack he had always dreamed of but he supposed beggars can't be choosers.</blockquote>