The young teen was strongly considering the option of just turning his back on Stiletto and the damn crows and going off to continue practicing. Everyday he worked at sharpening his hunting more than almost anything else. Even when we was a pup he had seen silly little games as a waste of time. What purpose did it serve to just goof off? Another reason it angered him when he felt like someone was messing with him. It was just wasting time. And speaking of a waste of time, as he began to turn away from his sister, a teen walked onto the scene. It was an unfamiliar wolf about his age, and right away stranger wolf introduced himself and inquired Leo's name. This had also caught Stiletto's attention, though instead of getting involved she actually took a few steps back into the shadows and sat, simply observing.

Leonidas didn't answer the other teen, who quickly moved onto a battle proposition. His maple flaked amber eyes narrowed... Not only for that but the “bet you can't” taunting that came after. The young male's lip twitched, begging to pull upwards and bare his ivory knives. The teen who'd called himself Fenrir began an attack. Leo even crouched, ready to dodge in either direction and counter attack... he had it all planned in his mind. However, neither were expecting the sudden addition to their group. A pale form came out from the foliage, aiming right at his adversary. It didn't take more than a few seconds for him to recognize his only female litter mate, Nyrobi. He stood back up from his previously crouched position, a small upward crook at the edge of his lips at his sister's declaration. And still he wasn't able to say or do something, as right the moment the word “are” was leaving Ny's mouth, another body came flying into the scene. This wolf also aimed for Fenrir, and was soon recognized by Leo as his brother, Ariston. By the time the mostly white teen was spinning around to face Fenrir again, Leonidas' lips had formed a full out half smirk that read of devilish intentions.

He was slightly disappointed he hadn't been able to take a shot at Fenrir, but he stood tall with a sibling on either side of him. The litter mate reunion were all facing the gray teen who had bitten off way more than he could chew when initializing a challenge against any one of them. He backed off and spoke to Ariston … first introducing himself and asking for a name. Leo scrunched his brow and looked over at Ariston with an expression that clearly read “is this guys serious?” A mental side note was also taken that he had practically ignored Nyrobi's presence. Sexism was unknown to the young teen. Hell, if anything, growing up as he did, he would lean towards fearing females more so than males. His mother was a powerful alpha without a mate, both of his older siblings were females and talented with what someone would classify as deadly skills. The only adult male he knew was Devil May Cry, and even then he really only knew of him as opposed to knowing him personally. He was growing up around powerful wolves, almost all females.

He looked back when the teen suggested a coyote hunt. First reaction would be to scoff it off and tell the male to shove it. It wasn't as easy as introduce yourself and become best buddies. Not in their group... hell, not even within the adults of Malignant Felicity. So the buddy system hunting group wasn't really something that any of siblings would probably be all giddy about. However, as was normal for him, the Demonica prince thought of a different alternative. He figured, a coyote wouldn't be hard to hunt down. All four of them were about the same age in their teens. They would grow a few inches yet within the next year or so, and would definitely bulk up from their currently lean figures. Any of them would easily be able to match up to one of those mangy canines. And the idea of four of them to one coyote? It was definitely something to play off of. His features didn't soften as he played it off to the male.

“Yeah, ok. Meet us at the hunting grounds after sunset tonight.”

It was almost stated like a challenge, or maybe a dare even. If the teen took the offer or not was up to him. Sending side glances towards his siblings he said a quick “Come on, guys.” and began leading out on the path. He wasn't sure if they'd follow him or not, but he hoped they would've caught the hint that he wanted to talk to them. As he passed by Fenrir, his shoulder hit against the other male's, and he just kept walking. As if nothing had been there. Assuming that his brother and sister were following him he lead the, out of the territory, to a place to fill them in further. During all this, no one noticed that the black wolf had evaporated completely into the shadows, no longer watching by the time the Leo and possibly his siblings were gone.