Sorry for the length ><
The blue eyes of the behemoth narrowed toward the women. She was very pleasant for his eyes to look upon at least. Taking into account her natural curves and the exotic nature of her looks. But again he reminded himself that his own little beauty wasn’t too far away. So with a puzzled look at her next action he thought about grabbing her hair and dragging her away just to make sure she wouldn’t come across any other Dahlian males who didn’t have the sense he had.
Crossing his arms he continued to let her speak as he looked down at her, obviously still not impressed, still highly agitated, but this wasn’t the first time someone had called him out on his greeting. An eyebrow rose quietly, no one really understood it just meant hello? Did it really take him explaining what it meant before people would understand a simple word as a greeting. He sighed inwardly before feeling the need to explain.
“It’s French for Hello Sepirah” he spoke blandly as he shook his head in annoyance. But so far she hadn’t seemed to be threatening in any manner so he wouldn’t escalate his aggressive nature as long as she kept her innocent little seat.
“The name is Saluce Tremblay, and what brings you out this way Sepirah? Obviously you aren’t a fool and know that there was some conflict between our two packs awhile ago?” Saluce hadn’t been a part of this pack then nor did he know that she hadn’t either. He also knew they had a hesitant truce between them so far, and he wouldn’t cross that line to provoke another war between the two peoples.
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