05-29-2012, 12:34 PM
His oceanic eyes glance from Roath to Amy as she smacks him in the head. He didn't mind, the coyote needed to know that was unacceptable. Aro's eyes looked back to the coyote, meeting his eyes seeing the glowing amber of anger within them, a hint of a smile tugs at the tuxedo wolf's muzzle. This coyote was going to be a handful, and he would need to probably show him what Aro expected of him. Granted he never wanted a slave, and never approved of slavery, but he wasn't one to break a promise either, and he didn't want Raoth in the clutches of Amy Sunders. He put himself in a hard predicament.
The younger canine came to his side and looked at him with wary eyes. Aro put his hand firmly on the coyotes shoulder, giving a firm grip. "..Roath, is it? Well...we're going to have some fun...and perhaps we could do some sparring later...you appear to like a good fight judging by your attitude..." His oceanic eyes seemed to beam with thunderous waves of emotion. The contact of touching the other canine seemed to send a shock of tension in the air. He wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing...but he would surely find out.
His grip on the coyote released and he looked over to Amy, his peripheral vision staying cautiously on the coyote, but his demeanor remained calm and cool, "...so any advice? It seems he needs a firm hand..." He smiled finally, his charming smile hoping to disarm and possibly get Amy to open up on how to handle Roath.
The younger canine came to his side and looked at him with wary eyes. Aro put his hand firmly on the coyotes shoulder, giving a firm grip. "..Roath, is it? Well...we're going to have some fun...and perhaps we could do some sparring later...you appear to like a good fight judging by your attitude..." His oceanic eyes seemed to beam with thunderous waves of emotion. The contact of touching the other canine seemed to send a shock of tension in the air. He wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing...but he would surely find out.
His grip on the coyote released and he looked over to Amy, his peripheral vision staying cautiously on the coyote, but his demeanor remained calm and cool, "...so any advice? It seems he needs a firm hand..." He smiled finally, his charming smile hoping to disarm and possibly get Amy to open up on how to handle Roath.