He was happy to be here with the group. He frowned though as the young girl exclaimed she was weak and the only wolf that could fix her would be the white wolf of Taviora. There were too many white wolves in Taviora or at least a decent handful. The Aztec wolf was happy with Raven, she was kind and polite when they had met and he knew the demon marked girl would be more than welcome to walk in his pack for as long as she was peaceful. It was the way he was, forgiving and kind and likely why he did not look upon her with the same scorn of many others despite having scars from the very wolves that lived her. He left his mark upon them, on the old ruler himself, his flank and those drag marks were caused by the maw that now spoke kindly ad fondly of the wolves before him. Coza was quite the veritable being, he wasn’t capable of treachery in any form so he did not ever hide his intentions when it came to others. Especially now when peace was at hand and so desired by him and Aithne as well it seemed.

He watched as Sen set to work on her, he seemed alright not bothered at all and really this experience, Coza thought, was wonderful for him. Perhaps it was exactly what he needed to gain a bit more closure an understand how Coza felt not that he didn’t think the brute understand, but he had to wonder if there wasn’t some frustration with Coza’s lack of action against Iromar for his son’s death. Then he had to wonder if Aithne, or any of the wolves around him, knew what happened or if it was all a mystery. He wouldn’t bring it up. He would leave the topic, he wasn’t sure if there were any wolves that would hold bad blood for that, and that included the wolves that stood around him now. It was Siren’s secret and she could come out and tell someone whenever she was ready.

His attention snapped back to Aithne though as she offered once Raven was better to to the puppy gathering she had planned a smile crossed his maw as she said that it was to prove their relations. ”I think this does justice, I am honored to call Iromar a Friend of Taviora, if that is still pleasing to you? Of course I wouldn’t mind, perhaps next spring once we are sure Raven is feeling well that she leads any Iromar pups to Taviora or other way if that is suiting you more. It is only good that we continue to show trust in one another. He says still grinning at Aithne all he while. Why they were different their goals were the same and that mattered more than almost anything else.

He was confused though when suddenly Raven spoke about needing a specific white wolf to care for her, if it was not Sen then it had to be, he had to think about it. White wolves of Taviora would include Wraith and Solaris, not many more male white wolves dwelled there that he could think of. ”Raven… did white wolf have pale eyes? Eyes is pale, near white?” He asked a bit concerned for her. If it was Wraith he was sure he would be fine with it, perhaps they were imprints it certainly would explain why she wants to see him but he hadn’t been feeling well either, but he was kind and never seemed selfish especially when it came to the wellbeing of others. Same with Solaris if it was him. Neither wolf would rather see her suffer and not get help if she needed it. He hoped he was helping her, but otherwise he was thinking it was nearly time to take his leave. He helped Sen he felt and made asked AIthne if they would like to be official Allies, he accomplished his goals and now the rest was up to Sen.