The death hewn titan could only let a lopsided frown touch his features when he caught the movement in the side of his visions of Kalgalath's reaction. Obviously there was something a bit off about the female, Kong just couldn't put a finger (or paw) on it. He knew another wolf had joined the one in the brush and he figured that one out to be Callisto, her perfume already being in his mind frame from earlier. This one did not stay hidden like her partner though but instead continued up to sit behind Kong and Kal. He twisted his muzzle around slightly to nod in her direction, a little acknowledgment that the banshee was there. He took the time to glance over fully at his friend too and didn't like the bristled hackles the ivory lad had taken on. So far this was not going so well.
Sighing again, he turned his mug back around to Dazzle, looking her over once more. As she began to speak, he tipped his audits in her direction, listening to her tale of her parents. They were random murderers so it seemed, not something Kong agreed with but hey, he couldn't change the world. Optics stayed smooth and open minded as she spoke, not wanting to pick sides or be too one sided. He trusted Kalgath's opinion immensely and would definitely take it into consideration before accepting the broad. At the same time he didn't want to prejudge her and turn her away without giving her a chance. This was the times when the brute wondered what Paranoia would do. He couldn't even begin to judge what her brother would do so he chose the gossamer hued minx instead since he had a small chance to chat with her when he first joined Munashii.
He looked at Dazzle again and tried harder but nothing came to him. Maybe the alphas had been gone too long. He could no longer think of them and what they would do. Not even his admiration Paranoia. So in this case he would have to go on instinct it seemed. Tipping his crown to the side slightly, he spoke.
We cannot choose our parents but we can choose what we want to be. I just need to be reassured that the safety of this pack's wolves will not be in question if you become a part of it.
His golden pools focused on the dame, trying to look right through her, a skill he had been practicing since teen hood. His piercing gaze usually drew the truth from another even if they didn't want to give it. He didn't doubt the femme could probably still tell a lie straight to him and make it believable but he only wanted honest lupines in Munashii Gekko.
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KING KONG_WOLF_ADULT_BLACK_GRAY WOLF_ OMEGA OF MUNASHII GEKKO_FATHER OF NONE
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