Tenshi wasn't really into politics, he could care less about Angels and Demons and his assassin sister. As long as no one tried to nab his mum he didn't care who was from Iromar and who wasn't. Just because one wolf lived within a pack doesn't mean they all were the same. Tenshi lived in a pack of Angels and he didn't claim to be one himself. He was just an ordinary wolf. Bringing his gaze up to Tesseract, Tenshi smiled. " I guess theres that saying," Tenshi smiled, his insides practically melting when Foxtail spoke again. Her voice was like a million bells chiming, he could listen to her all day. "Yup that giant mess in the west, I followed my friend and lost him, and um then um you looked nice to I wanted to be friends." Tenshi wasn't good with words, he always chocked he never knew what to say. Glancing at the Iromar wolf Tenshi figured he would pick a conversation starter. "Sooo, Tesseract whats it like in Iromar, I'd like to hear it from a wolf that lives there you know how all the old wolves gossip, old rivalries and such." Tenshi, then looked at Foxtail. " Where do you come from Foxtail?" He would do naything to hear her talk again, perhaps, if Tesseract ever left he would tell her that he imprinted on her. With that Tenshi waited for their replies.



(o.o.c Sorry its shitty xD, I'm stilling muddeing with Tenshis personality <3 )