It wasn’t her that brought him to hesitate, truly it was simply her alpha as he knew not all of Iromar were dark in nature. Wraith for example a wolf of his own pack was very good in nature, just strange, but valuable and quite kind. At least the Aztec believed he was. Darkness could hide in anyone, not just those in Iromar, and he was very well aware of that fact. This girl, while dark in pelt didn’t feel dark of heart and little did Coza know that she was indeed bound to the white pelted boy of Iromar he kept and was happy with in his home. His tail gave a wave at her own delight so young indeed but so pure. Of course he would approve of her request that was very much part of pack politics after all and something of such light and good nature he was simply wishing that the few young of his pack would be safe and protected under at least one set of Tavioran eyes.

Coza truly felt bad for the alpha’s loss, his gaze fell but he truly wondered what kind of beast he had become since the loss. The little Siren was unsable and rumor was that males felt the bond more deeply than females, though Coza was not so sure this was true it certainly seemed to not be the case with Roamin and Siren the girl was so broken when she came that she wished to bring him back from the dead and while Coza hadn’t seen her for a while he did worry that mentally she might have been breaking down. No family here to comfort her and her imprint the one would could fix her soul also gone from the world… But then surprise filled his features. He had given up the throne? This certainly changed some things. He had never head of this female called Aithne, but perhaps this was why so much peace seemed to fall over Moladion lately. It seemed the true demons were indeed gone or at least settled into the wood works. Ever so urbane though he pushed forward.

”Of course, if that being what your Lady wishes I am more than happy to comply with keeping current peace terms between us.” Coza said a little shocked but happy that perhaps with this Moladion might finally let the past be the past. He was curious about this Lady Aithne and perhaps someday he would be asking her for a personal meeting but for now he would be content in seeing what his diplomats may set up. The girl seemed a fine peacekeeper for their new Alphess though as she turned around stating that request wasn’t out of question and even adding that two may go alone.

”I am liking the way you speak, young Raven. However, I do not distrust Iromar as much as others. One warrior I think will suffice, though I may be sending more of my diplomats to speak with you and Lady Aithne in my stead. Otherwise you should be expecting two of our young, along with my own son Amoxtli, my Peace Keeper, Solaris or Quill, Anubis, to be greeting your Queen. Peace is good young one, peace is something I long desire after so many years of tenseness between our brother and sister packs and I will be happy to build something more than a treaty between us.” With our talks being settled and plans made I assume the girl is going to head back to her homeland.

”You are welcome to come here any time, Young Raven, be knowing I sense the good in you and ambition you hold. Be safe on all your travels and do not let those who isn’t seeing past your fur dishearten you. Not all feel as they do.” He bows his head to the girl then watching her a fatherly smile set upon his maw. It was nice to see someone like this really she reminded him of his own daughter filled with such kindness and ambition. Perhaps he was wrong that she was of good heart but he didn’t think so, even if it was buried it was there somewhere and he could always respect that.