It felt wrong to have the former Adonis of Dahlia to call him for such matters. Cwmfen's glorious voice rose from the edge of the pack territory, and the young male dutifully trotted on until he reached their position. As always, the tranquil smile danced upon light lips, calm and this strange confidence very present within lavender hued orbs. He looked at his former leader, dipping his face gracefully at her in quiet greeting as he approached the couple. A similar, yet more formal gesticulation was granted the strange wolf that accompanied the woaden marked woman.
Black and with eyes reminding him a bit of his demonic father's glowing sapphires. She was younger, though well an adult in most eyes. He tilted his head ever so slightly and continued to watch the newcomer with a serene face. "Greetings young miss," he added softly as he allowed his handsome smile to widen just a little. His glance found his former mentor again, awaiting her words with patience and interest.