The current alpha has missed most of what was said between the subordinates and Narimé’s daughter, but it was easy to catch up on the mood settling in around him. None the less, he confidently strode forward, his head held high, much like he had done when he had been leading Poison Path before everyone had been striped right from under him. Though Narimé was much bigger than him, he still made himself look as tall as he could, letting his fur bristle slightly to make the illusion that he was much bigger than he should have been, which his winter coat just contributed to. Apparently, the woman was not so alright with him waltzing in and taking his mate’s place, and though he could understand where she was coming from, he felt that bitter edge creeping into the back of his mind, the anger quickly started to build up within him, but he kept his face a stolid mask, not letting any emotions cross over him.
When the former alpha spoke Ash’s eyes moved with her as she moved, his gaze attentive and narrowing slightly at the mention of his siblings, which caused his familiar slanting gaze to look as if he had closed his eyes. There weren’t much to see in his eyes anyway, unless he really wanted someone else to notice something, which was something that his eye type helped him with, slightly. He then waited, slightly to anything else she had to add and letting the darkness get into his head every moment that Narimé disrespected his rank. If it weren’t for the fact that she looked ill he would have jumped her right there and forced her into submission, but over the months his heart had grown softer and with that he took mercy on the woman. He tried not to scoff, and succeeded, at her introduction. He knew who she was, he might have been new, but he knew things…many things, probably more than her. His gaze wondered towards Malia and his mossy green gaze softened slightly, Like how to be a worthy parent, a soft voice hissed in his head. Shaking it away, his head turned back to Narimé as she approached him, his lips pulling back in warning.
It didn’t seem that he had anything to worry about though, for soon she was getting down and submitting to him, thanking him for the short time he had been there. Before she went all the way down, Ash gripped her muzzle firmly within his grasp, tugging hard to asset his dominance before gently pushing her head closer to the cave floor so that he could whisper gently in her ear so only she could hear, "And we will continue to do so…I expect that you be respectful to Minka and myself. She has worked hard in your absence." A dangerous look passed over his face before it vanished again, so quickly that it easily could have been imagined. Stepping away from her and allowing her to get up, he looked over the starved girl, a frown tugging at his lips as he spoke again, turning towards the subordinate….of whom he did not know the name of(Inali), and spoke kindly, "Uhhm, could you please get Miss Thorben a meal, please?" He spoke the words kindly, put with a firm end into them, letting her know that even though he had requested such a thing, he expected the woman to follow through with his order.