Her ears pricked as she waited for only a moment before the silver male approved her decision. It was when she turned toward most of Phoenix Valley about to issue a call for her alpha that the large silver male let out a whine. Everything happened so fast, as she figured out why, and when she figured that out Jefferson came into view and he didn't look pleased at all. She nearly shrunk down to the ground, tail tucking as her head averted from Jefferson, she was about to speak when Noah stepped forward and spoke, she then felt bad, not necessarily at him but maybe it was. Either way she knew she had to take charge of Noah, it was after all her job to get Jefferson the moment an intruder came into the lands. She took in a deep breath and lifted her head, ears pasted back lost in her thick medium length fur. "I found him in the lands already..as he said, his name is Noah Sawtooth. I was about to call for you, he wishes to find information about his mother Deuce, he said she was a founder of Phoenix Valley.." Her eyes gave a quick glance to him before averting again, moving into a seated position leaned low as if she were a pup caught in trouble.
Licking he lips she waited for what Jefferson would have to say next, hoping maybe he'd forgive her for not being quicker in calling for him. Noah didn't seem like a threat, but like he said, if he was going to be a guest in the land, she should have gotten permission and quicker than she had. It was wrong of her, and she quickly noted that she needed to be quicker in her deliveries. Adonia glanced over to Noah seeing the frustration and it was then she finally understood. He wasn't nervous or shy, not really..he just had trouble talking. Curiosity overcame her and she wondered why he had trouble speaking. She could perfectly understand him, it just took patience. Her eyes quickly looked to Jefferson again wondering what would happen. She knew he wasn't a violent male despite his vicious appearance--oh so that's how she saw him. He looked mean, but he really wasn't--well not that she saw. She tried to calm herself but she was worried. Would Noah be turned away? She wanted to ask the silver male so many questions--though surely that would frustrate him because he had to talk, maybe the more he talked the more he could practice talking without stuttering. He did say that one word without a stutter. Was he born with it? Looking at his damaged body, surely he wasn't born with it. Maybe it was an accident. If so, surely he could recover from it, he just needed help.
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