Coza watched the female, his tail giving a few waves as he greeted her. She seemed unsure of where to start with becoming trusting in one another and being friends. Coszcotl though did trust the pure black fem before him. She had proved herself several times to him already and was he was amazed by her loyalty to one she didn’t know well. He dipped his head to her reply, it was the truth, she had been incredibly helpful to the pack since her joining, involving herself when really she didn’t have too and doing so well. He wasn’t sure of her past of being a beta but as she began to launch herself into her explanations he listened well.

He could tell that maybe she normally wouldn’t have divulged so much information her doing so however did make him feel a little better. She already trusted him with her true name and a bit of her past so to entrust him with more simply made him feel as if he understood the large wolfess even better. She explained her lineage, he never heard of wolves so large and war like, but he guess he couldn’t say anything either. His whole tribe had been nothing but war with one another but that’s how his culture was, as it was with hers.

He felt bad that so many times Kiska had been dislodged from her home. Coza listened to her story hearing how she had met with Devil May Cry and became his second in command and eventually his mate. She had a long life and much of it was escaping disasters and hard times in life. What led her to leave Devil he could only guess had to do with his imprint Natalya. It had to be hard for him torn between heart and soul and Coza only felt more thankful that both resided into the elder wolfess that was his Moth.

”It certainly sounds like you have the experience. You have been through much in your life Alias.“ He said giving her a soft smile. ”I wasn’t wanting to know anything particular, just wanting to be knowing you better. I feel like I do now know what it is that drives you to be a strong female as you is being.” He didn’t mind knowing so much, really it was the small things he wanted to know but one’s past told much about the one speaking it and it did explain her tendancies. She was a mother thus she treated pups with kindess that only a mother is capable of giving. She was strong and wise because of her experiences in battle, alphess and second in command. Alias had much to offer him and he was thinking he would be able to give her that what she desired. She certainly had what he needed at the very least.

”Is there anything you is wanting to know of me? My old life isn’t a good one, much as yours but not at the same time. Much bloodshed in my old home of Nahuatl.” He said, he never liked talking about it, but she trusted him with such information he would trust her as well. Not even Moth knew fully of the terrible deeds he helped carry out in his younger years. She knew he fought and knew of some of his traditions but little else. He would share with Kiska though, he owed her that much.

"This me speak your tongue."
"This is me speaking my Nahuatl tongue"


COSZCOTL
=—Protects Moth’s Heart&Soul—Guardian of Amoxtli, Zeltzin & Dexter—>