The rather large gathering of wolves had only held her attention for so long. But what did capture her mind completely was the distinct scent of Iromar wafting from down the shore. By now, she knew all the wolves within Iromar and their particular scents, and yet, this one was completely foreign to her. It was obvious the scent was that of a young pup, but that did not mean anything. Vera should still be able to tell who the parents would be, and therefore she would know them. But such is not the case. With her midnight and flame licked tail arching behind her haunches, she is slipping away from the gathering of wolves and making her way down the shoreline. Of course, as is her way, she keeps to the shadows of the treeline, watching with her bright sapphire gaze for that which she seeks. Finally he comes into view, but the sight is perplexing. The young tyke stands with a dark stranger she does not know and therefore does not pay mind to. Deep ocean irises are focused on the multitoned pup, with a dark lip curling upward in a silent snarl.

This child was no demon, and as to why he reeked of Iromar Vera did not know. But she knew she would find out. With confident strides and the limp still apparent in her left hind leg, the black female demon is breaking from the cover of trees and heading straight for the child. No words are spoken, for no words are needed. Worrying about his personal space was not something on her list at all, and thus she had no problem standing over him and glaring down at him. If he was smart, he would cower and submit to her, and allow himself to be brought back to Iromar. If he was a fool he would protest and struggle- and she would gladly give him what he deserved, then. Absently, as a complete afterthought, bright sapphire irises are momentarily glancing up at the other wolf, but not for long. No eye contact is made and though the wolf smells of Diveen- she is not worried. She knows quite well she can handle her own, and would make mince meat out of the wolf if he so dared challenge her. She was more so focused on the pup at her feet and what exactly to make of him, if anything at all.