Word Count → 361 :: Just the two dorks being idiots along the borders; would likely be visible from a distance

Things between himself and Alex had calmed down now to some degree, although the Angelo was still baffled as to what had set the pale Abigor of in the first place, he didn't dare ask on the off chance he set Alex off on one again. Instead he watched his behaviour and made a conscious effort to be more aware of the other and his feelings, for the storm coloured male was fully aware that he was harsh to the other at times when he didn't need to be. Even though Alex was a constant within his life now, he simply couldn't bring himself to let another in, to trust another as he once had and to allow himself to admit that there was the potential of something between himself and the ghostly coloured idiot.

Leaning to the side a little, he bumped his shoulder against Alex's, knocking the paler male off balance and sending him stumbling a few steps. With a burst of child like laughter the Angelo broke of into a run with Alex swearing incoherently about immaturity close behind him. So far the borders had been quiet and it wasn't as if anyone ever breached or approached them often and so he felt sure enough to mess around with the other as he patrolled the borders, but he never strayed too far from the Abigor and always made sure the idiots pale form was in sight.

Breath coming heaving he came to a stop, bending over he placed hands on his thighs and slowly began to catch his breath as a thunder of footsteps sounded to his side, followed by something colliding into him and knocking him to the ground. “Get of me ya oath” dark hands tried to grab the idiot, but Alex was off him as quickly as he'd knocked him over, an all to smug grin spread across the pale gits lips. “Don't start what you can't finish then” leaning forward he offered a hand, which was snatched away as the Angelo reached out for it and was followed up by a string of gleeful laughter as Alex jumped back, tail wagging happily behind him.

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Groaning he clambered upwards, blue eyes pinning the pale male as he retreated a few steps, looking all to pleased with his little achievement. Various scenarios of revenge spun through his mind, the amount of unpleasant but mostly harmless poisons he could slip the other, the designs he could dye on the others face whilst he slept, all childish but regardless of age they were still mighty fine revenge plots that would give him a good laugh in the end. Slowly a malicious smile spread across his lips, the promise of retaliation lay within the Angelo's eyes and the pale male's smile faltered, unsure of what kind of landmine he'd just stepped on, but knowing for sure he'd set something off within the storm coloured samurai. “You know I didn't mean it, I was only messing and you started it” Alex began to plead his case but he'd already been judge guilty and would pay for this.

Opening his mouth to speak, the wind brought with it the scent of a foreigner, his body turning and angling itself in the direction of the wind, falling silent as a lone female approached his lands. The woman looked familiar, but her name escaped him; those outside of the cave dwellers borders were of little interest to him and their trivial details never stuck with him. When she covered the distance he was remotely surprised to see her address Alex first, before calling on him by name. “Skye! It's been awhile sister. How are things in Cercatori?” Alex spoke up quickly, providing the Angelo with further details he needed as to not make a fool of himself.

But the woman's words were not pleasant, despite her being the pale ones sister. Internally he groaned, wondering which fool had gone and caused trouble where another leader could catch him; he assumed it was a male, for the females of the pack were way to manipulative and crafty to cause trouble and get caught. “Yes, I am Alaki. And which member would this be and what exactly has he done to grace me with your presence?”

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Smiling back to his sister Alex nodded his head a fraction It was strange to see the ghostly male acting his age for once, the Angelo's opinion of the pale male was that of immature and whimsical, definitely not serious and mature. But he couldn't dwell on such matters considering the reasoning behind this Skye's visit and standing there he began to ponder what fool had done something stupid and got caught. When the name was provided he simply hummed in consideration, thinking back to when the male and his mate had joined the pack; since then he'd seen the white female, Ayasha but he mate was more scarce and what he did know of the male was the crimes he had confessed to upon seeking acceptance within Anathema. As the white queen so believed, everyone deserved a chance to prove themselves, to seek redemption from the sins they have previously committed and find a home for themselves within the caves where other packs would normally turn them away.

Mentally he wanted to groan and roll his eyes; it was just typical the child killer would get caught and result in a leader turning up on his borders and of all of them it was Alex's sister. Attentively he listed as the woman filled him in on what had happened to bring her to the cave dwellers borders, the first part a simple re-telling of what the Angelo was already aware of, but spoken in a much simpler and clearer manner then the wolf in question had explained; no use of shadow wolves and such nonsense. “Well, then he would be a fool to try anything within or against your pack members with such clear warnings” he responded frankly, not really surprised by what had happened or bothered about the woman’s threats; although he would pass the warnings along if he got a chance. “But do tell me. You come to my borders accusing one of my members, I assume you have solid proof of this and simply not pointing the finger at someone with a past offence” he asked, knowing it would most likely annoy Alex that he was doubting the pale male's sister, yet the woman was there to accuse a pack member and he wanted as much detail as possible to deal with things as well as he could or to at least give him a better picture of what had happened.

“And I'd like to remind you, sister of Alex or not, that you can threaten my pack all you want, but if you harm one of my kin we will harm yours back several times over. I will pass your warnings along to Liam and make them clear, he will leave you and yours alone so there will be no need to hunt anyone down” although he didn't agree with this 'Liams' actions, at the same time the woman was threatening his pack and he wouldn't stand by and let that slide or go unmentioned. The message would be passed along and he would make a point to try and learn more on this matter from Liam if he could catch the guy.

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A slow, satisfied grin spread across dark lips eventually revealing his teeth. “Ah, but then the fact that my members have yet to be killed 'several times over' surely indicates either your incompetence and incapability to protect your own or act upon the threats you throw about or my members are just that good. A compliment or an admission of your own failures, which one do you prefer” he asked, grey tail swaying happily behind him although he knew he should just remain silent, hear her out and then go about his day; but then, she had been the one to start the threats and although it was one of his members in the wrong he would return the favour to her.

“And I shall speak with Liam when I next see him” he responded to her comment about asking for proof, not that the storm Angelo really cared all that much or would rush to interrogate Liam, he simply made a note to do so if and when he saw the other. Titling his head he considered what the woman said last, not really seeing any of his members stupid enough to get themselves beaten bloody; surely the knew better then that, to either win or die. “As for whether it is protective or not, our packs are fundamentally different. Typically if one of mine gets beaten bloody then they were stupid enough to get themselves in the situation. Now how I would respond” his teeth pulled apart for a second before clamping shut “Well. I'd deal with it” was all he said, knowing full well he wouldn't stand upon another’s borders playing nice but simply hand out his own judgement on those who opposed him and his pack.

Pushing his shoulders back he turned blue eyes onto the pale male, cautious as to how the other would react to the confrontation between him and his sister. Tall frame relaxing a fraction when it seemed the pale one seemed to only care to diffuse the situation rather then taking sides. “If there's nothing more then I take it we are done now?” his voice came out indifferent as blue eyes stared at the woman curious as to what she would do.