As it had for Alistair, patrolling the boarders had become a habit for Jaden. He was enjoying the simplicity of this day. It seemed that every other day was filled with stressful matters. From meetings with irritating wolves to ensuring there were pray for the pack hunt, the duties of a leader never seemed to be too few. That is why today was special. It was already nearing the middle of the afternoon and not a single unpleasant thing had happened. Perhaps this day could be spent doing training after the boarders were secure. It had been a while since the archer had time to practice his art and he would enjoy stringing a few arrows.
Unfortunately, the Alpha had no idea just how wrong he was. But it did become a little more apparent when he saw the blond fur of an assassin on his boarder. It was a little surprising to see her there as she was down wind. He noticed the multicolored body of one of his fellow pack mates as well. Alistair must have been patrolling to and found the woman before he had. The Obsidian male approached the two of them without receiving any hint that X’ies was around.
What could be expected from Amy today? The thought reeled in his mind as he closed the distance. The dog seemed to enjoy flirting with him and being seductive with the marvelous body she had. That was all and good when Jaden was away from his land, but not on it. He knew his fellow leader had a distaste for dogs and also understood that explaining why one insisted on flirting with him, or worse even, that they had been guilty of doing much more than flirting at one point, would be awkward at the very least. So it was probably best that he and Alistair deal with the woman and send her on her way. It probably wouldn’t be that easy knowing Amy, but they had to try. Hello Alistair, he announced himself before continuing, I see you’ve met Amy, he couldn’t be sure how long exactly they had been talking before he stumbled upon them. She very well might have introduced herself already. What brings you to Sangi’lak? He stepped up next to Alistair and stood close enough to the male to show that they would act as a united front for whatever the dog might want or do. He set his deep blue gaze on blond fur to ensure she knew where his question was directed.
Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.
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