Golden eyes narrowed on the large dark male as he addressed Lorcan, dark nostrils flaring with distrust at the wink and the smile that was offered to him. The agouti male didn’t bother to utter a response though. Instead he simply clenched his jaws together tightly before he turned to glance back concernedly towards Inna. Catching the cautioning shake of her head, Lorcan shifted uncomfortably in his position before he allowed his bristled guard hairs to smooth down along his back. If the male didn’t make Inna feel uncomfortable then Lorcan would back off just a little, but he would still continue to stand there, stubbornly, just to listen in to what the flirtatious male had to say to her.
The next question, this time directed towards Inna, made him feel uncomfortable. Golden gaze remained locked onto the male as his russet ears swerved to listen nervously for Inna’s response. A wave of relief washed over him at the sound of her cool reply and only after he allowed her answer to sink in a little with the lone male, did Lorcan sneak a quick glance back to the dark female to offer her a subtle smile.
At the arrival of Kisla, Lorcan immediately dropped his tail and tucked it submissively between his legs. Russet ears pressed back too as he looked across to the honeyed woman before offering a soft whine in greeting as she looked briefly towards him. Unable to answer the woman’s question, Lorcan’s attention switched back to Inna, but it was quickly stolen by @Aytigin as he swiftly chimed in to answer the question himself. Once again the stranger wasn’t shy with his compliments to both of the females present, which irritated Lorcan more than he would have liked to admit. The agouti male wanted to scoff, to roll his eyes, and to step forwards to advise the male to reign it in—but he daren’t. He needed to remain calm and present himself in the best possible light, especially whilst Kisla was around.
Lorcan gave a curious tilt of his head, intrigued to hear what the large male would go on to say, but his words were cut with the arrival of Lachesis. The large male and the alabaster leader were already acquainted it seemed. Lorcan offered a polite dip of his head towards Lachesis as he sidled up to Kisla before redirecting his attention back on the loner at the borders. Golden gaze flickered down to inspect the chunk of honeycomb that he had brought along as an offering. He might not have been totally convinced by the male, but the honey would certainly come of use.