Sorry for the wait and no doubt what will be a crappy post. Virus is blargh. x__x;
His reply was obnoxious. Rhysis took an instant dislike to him. His tone was sarcastic. His words were cheap and pointless. A time waster and he certainly didn't want him to reap the benefits that pack life would obviously provided the loner with. Clearly the guy was an idiot. You didn't stroll up to a pack, seeking a home, and act like a dick. The sad fact was however, it was not his call to shun the outsider but that didn't mean he had to go calling for his leader. No, maybe he could run him off before they got wind of him? It was for the best interest of the pack afterall...
His lips elevated, revealing his pearly whites whilst his muzzle wrinkled in distaste. He';d been about to give the guy a warning snap- there was no point in replying to such a waste of fur and limbs, when his leaders scent crossed his path. Instantly he disregarded his malice and composed himself, taking a deep breath though it pained him to do so. It was not worth showing his true colours just yet. He needed pack life and the benefits it gave him, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to remain blunt and to the point.
From the side Phineas appeared. He had yet to hold any real judgement about the guy. So far he had been fair. Let him feast and go about his business in relative peace. He didn't seem to like small talk and that pleased him to no end.
He lowered his stance, showing correct submission to the leader as he made his approach but ensure he remained higher then the other fellow. A budge on the shoulder signalled his respect to the leader before he replied to his question. "Some cocky git hoping you'll give him a home." he muttered in his southern accent, making his expression clearly read he was not impressed with the guy thus far, and he was pretty sure he never would be either.