ooc: Form, Optime.
The first thing to be taken notice of here was that the female was one of those who rode horses. X'ies inwardly sighed, that alone bringing to him a negative conclusion about just how this encounter was fated to turn out. It madde no sense to him at all, why would a person ride a horse when they could move much faster than it in their own other forms? Was it just laziness? Or was it that they wished to keep the hated Optime form even if it meant sacrificing practicality? But he allowed his own mind to drift from the non sensical nature of canines riding beasts and focued on her body langauge and speech, precisely what he was apparantly brought along for.
Her words however didn't inspire much confidence either, a retort to X'yrin concerning their former leader followed by a comment which could be taken either as an insult, or an expression of disinterest. X'yrin responded appropriately but with the attitude displayed thusfar X'ies did not see the comentary on the pack meeting shifting much. " X'yrin came here confident of developing a good relationship, likely she was on good terms with their former leader...but how has the dynamic shifted since he left? is this ignorance born of genuine dislike for strangers, or former assossiates of the leader? Or is it merely down to the still shifting tides of power, yet to settle and establish calm?...". Either way he could understand, but for now he would sit in silence, foggy eyes examining the two females before him, saying nothing...and everything.