seamus has seen and been through much and perhaps this is why he is so rest-assured towards the idea of the challenge for alpha-state of taviora. he believes in the young but strong amoxtli, he believes one hundred percent in the fact his brother would be back if only to throw the usurper down for threatening his children’s home and future. the whole purpose of fenrir’s confidence was strictly for the great promise of peace and wholesome life that came from the line of coszcotl.

the good thing about seamus is that he is no recruiter to not speak the truth to the stranger who now lays beside him - to foist membership upon him - there is no benefit for him. he cannot rise in ranks as a retired old man, after all, and seamus was always aware of gain and loss. “All I really want is a place that is stable.” or so he thinks, seamus says to himself. stability did not always mean good living in moladion, not in the least. there had been entire hierarchies that fell because of a leader who could keep his or her place but could not create a lively pack family. it was a trial to find the well-living. “I have no problems with hunting, or stealing, or talking. I'm not much of a fighter, but can hold my own if it becomes necessry.”

“stability is not common in moladion, as you might assume with so many wolves in so close a proximity, but there are a few who have been more stable than the others,” he offers, “but adaptability will be gladly received in all packs.”.

he turns pink eyes on his strange companion and smiles a little apologetically. “taviora, present trial excluded, is the most stable and level-minded seeming to me - though you did indeed come in a time where many leaderships were threatened by upstarts and newcomers. even spirane, iromar, and diveen, who were close seconds, were also hard-won back by their initial leadership. glorall has been a little less than the others, but asteraia seems the most topsy turvy and one of the newest occupied land to boot.”

he yawns big and heartily, teeth shown but unbared, with a residual shake to his head. “but this is coming from an old wolf you barely know. i can only say that with a little faith and dedication, any place can be made a home regardless of leadership. this place i chose for its neutral mindedness, its understanding of an aging old man, and the broadness of acceptance for those who would find safety in numbers. from there, you must trust your own instinct in what would most and best suit your aspirations.”