Perhaps my posture and actions are being misread. As my gaze drifts to the one in gray, I sense a challenge. Not the first time someone has presumed things about me based on how I act. I have never cared before and I wouldn’t care now. I am no fool to the ranks of pack life and how each one is earned. I had to earn my throne at one time. It had taken me years to do so and even when I earned it, constantly there were those who attempted to steal it. Fights. That is what I am good at for it is all I have ever known. As I watch the girl before me, a mutual respect is passed. Perhaps she believes I am after her position, perhaps she believes I am after her mate. It does not matter what she believes for I am only here to do what the king wishes. If he wants me to be in her place, I will be there.

My grays reveal nothing of the thoughts within my consciousness as I watch the female before me. As my gaze returns to the male, she speaks and once more my irises flick to her. “In every way possible.” My lyrics are monotone, brief in that low yet elegant sound of them. Her eyes narrow but mine remain as they are. She may find me a threat but I do not picture her in the same way. She is no obstacle to me. My words ring true. Whether my king will need me in the battle or in a hunt, by his side or by the runts I will benefit the pack. For the longest of moments, my gaze rests upon hers, unblinking, unwavering. I do not narrow my eyes nor let any sort of emotion flicker through them. She wants a challenge, she will get one. She can take my actions any way that she wants to for only I know the meaning behind them.

Words from the titan gain my eyes and I watch, listening intently. For a moment, my ears twitch slightly as my gaze draws along his frame. He is thinking, very much so. I am not one to take what is not mine, only what I rightfully deserve. At his statement about ditch diggers, my lips twitch but the smile does not come. I will dig ditches if it means pleasing those within these lands. I will dig ditches as long as it takes until I move up and begin to dig graves. I am calm, inequity as his speech goes on. My gaze does not waver from his own and I even nod once or twice. Yes, you have made yourself clear, perhaps I had been the one who was not clear. “Indeed. I am a capable soldier and if it is there that I benefit you and the pack then it is there I will be. I have fought many battles and only lost a small amount of those.” My clear tones ring through the air. I am being polite, attempting to make them understand my presence here. I am a cunning spy, If this is needed to be proved, it will be.” A trace of a smile lingers upon my kissers and I lift my head slightly. “If ditches need to be dug, then I will dig them.”

A pause as I glance to the apparent beta. My grays hold nothing, not even the challenge they so greatly assume of. I nod once at her, a confirmation. Her spot is her spot for I have no use to it. I could be of use in other ways, even if it means digging holes. I return my eyes to the leader. “This pack is strong, I can feel it. I wish to be a part of the strength and heighten it.” Another pause a blink and finally, a small smile. “Have I made myself clearer?” My words are delicate for I do not wish to upset either of them. If I am not clear enough, tell me for I will attempt to speak even more frankly.

[ 6 summers ][ female ][ loner ] [ played by SuniiDii ]