He blinks at their exchange, only confused by how upset the one was getting while the other only seemed to be amused. Wolves were… complicated, hard to understand, his friends were all so mellow and simple, easy to please even, just keep them safe from those that might want to eat them. His tail flicks though, looking with his ice-fire eyes between the two. He was no cannibal, though he had heard of them he didn’t think he would find their flesh pleasing just as he didn’t his other friends. He understood killing though, understood what it was to take a life and why and didn’t see it bad in certain circumstances, and even now he was not entirely sure if it was, unlike his unknown to him half sister standing close by who seemed completely disgusted.

He could understand that, but he wasn’t disgusted as much as she was as the female swallowed the last bite and cleaned her lips. He certainly wasn’t going to be taking a bite, he didn’t even eat normal things let alone wolves. She thought he was a creep though, and seemed annoyed that he didn’t react to it. It was normal, the dark male knew he was a ‘creep’ and it made sense seeing as he brought along a friend with him that no one else really seemed to do but his own mother. She thought he was fine… before she vanished that was.

She began to be quite upset then at the other female again. Saying she didn’t care that she thought she was doing something essential, that she was an abomination even for doing what she was doing. Was he an abomination? Was he better than the cannibal wolfess standing before him? The wolfess replied asking if she didn't’ care why the other asked so many questions and for that he agreed yet, the fiery wolfess in some ways made a little more sense to him than the other wolfess, emotional wise he guessed. The wolfess then taunted the other girl, prancing about, calling her a princess who knew all the morals. ”Morals, are grey. Not black and white, what some find good others find bad. Grey…” He murmurs slightly. ”Some think I am bad, but I do not understand why.” He says though really it was something he could not wrap his head around. He kept dead things around yes, but he only kept dead things he found. He didn’t hunt or kill them to keep around, well more often than not, and he only ate fish because he couldn't eat his friends, that and he wasn’t exactly a good hunter, or cared to be one other than for the fish he gathered.

He frowned slightly, looking to her as she then directed her fury at him once more, asking him if he had anything thing to say or if he was just enjoying this. ”No.. Not enjoy. Not feel… anything. Confused. Is this why I am not spoken to by others?” He asked it was a genuine question and feelings he felt. Though as the wolfess said she was thinking about adding sienna and blonde to the dead wolfess Erebos took a small step forward. ”That is not allowed. Father Eden taught Erebos to not kill for no reason. Father Eden is grey, but he drew lines for Erebos to follow and Erebos has followed, and understands. You do not just kill those who disagree.” He said, his voice a little louder. He didn’t know the circumstances to the other wolf’s death, but he would not allow senseless killing in front of him either. He had been here for the exchange, he didn’t disagree or agree with either party until this point, neutral in every way really. The small wolfess though would not die in front of him. Though beyond that he went quiet, there was no threat to his voice, it was simply a little louder so that he would not be ignored.