He chews the animal up, crunching down on thin bones and ripping the meat from it as if he was starving. His red tipped ears sliding forward toward the girl that walks up. His silver eyes assess her rather coldly, orange pupils contracting sharply as she speaks, a smirk forming on the dark wolf's lips as he tail raises slightly. He does hope she didn't mean to submit vocally and then challenge him for his meal, that would be a waste of a female, and a sad day in his opinion. Another one walks up, both girls dark as the night we came from, both Marked as he was, though the first female seemed to have caught her tail on fire. The second simply has a spot of red upon her brow, both easily recognizable. He knew them by reputation, as they would sure know him as one who almost solely fed on the flesh of his fallen enemies. He tended to hunt the canines, but today he was feeling much more...inclined to, especially after the second one came up. Her statement making him excited.

They have both forgotten Demonic code then? Lillith coming up with dominance clearly in her frame and yet she spoke before him, and this makes his head tilt slightly, pausing in his feasting to answer them, sitting up on his haunches with his back straight so they may understand what they have done. "Did you mean to raise your voice and lower your stations or have you merely forgotten our most sacred laws? I do hope it was the former, that you did such a thing on purpose. I would hate to have to do my job on such lovely females." Surely anyone under Ishtar's rule could not have forgotten such an important thing, surely Baphomet had laid it down before that accident. Haedes was unsure of why they would have lowered themselves, usually between Demons there was a moment of staring and awkward silences, lots of subtle posturing - or blunt as it were - and attempts at intimidation. He wonders at this before addressing them once more.

They both seemed rather hungry, and who was Haedes to deny such lovely company. "We should begin to seek out the next wolf to bring to this party then, no? As for the hare, lovely Fire-tail, if you wish to feast on him, be my guest. And for your question," He turned his silver and orange eyes on Lillith, "let us go, the three of us and find this...prey." He smirks, hi tail arching over his back as he moves away from them, leading the way to go and find another wolf, let the hunting begin. He expects them to follow, for they have raised their voices and so lowered themselves beneath him. Come, ladies, we have a feast to begin.