He had done it! Not that he was surprised at all, and it wasn’t like his target was all that difficult, but he had done it! Zelda had asked him to find any remnants of Blackthorne's rule in the change and catch them as they left the pack and here one was, sittin’ pretty and perfect in the forest. He might had fumbled last time with grabbing Arturio and his man, but it all worked out in the end, right? His ego and pride definitely wasn’t hurt for months to come after that failure mishap. He felt good about himself today though. This one looked promising to get the information he wanted, and he figured he could get it out of them. How loyal could a wolf be to that type anyway? It seemed their guest though had made his way into the pack already and Tepi was tailing behind making sure their guest made it safely to his very temporary prison.

Don’t keep him here long. We just want information. He’s not a prisoner, he’s a guest. Blah Blah Blah. The normal speech Zelda gave before sending him off to do something. So where was his guest of honor? OH THERE! ”Hey! Ho! Hi! I’m Tepiltzin!” Tepi started bouncing slightly on his longer legs as he saw the white brute come into view. He paused looking the brute up and down with his mismatched eyes. He hadn’t really noticed when he scouted him out, but he looked like he had been through hell. He didn’t even think his grandfather had that many scars. Just what the heck happened inside Iromar? Did it combust from the inside? ”Don’t worry friend, won’t be here long, the nice lady up top just wanted to know who you were, and what happened in Iromar. Answer those questions and you will be happily returned to scowling, grumping about, looking generally unpleasant and whatever else you were doing.”

Tepi smiled brightly, giving him a devious, handsome look that came when you were angel, he took more after that side of course. ”I kid, you know, you look like you went through hell on earth though, seriously. What was that bastard doing to you people in there? Though I guess he could have been your friend, sorry, if you didn’t hear most Moladion didn’t like him much. Guess he’s gone now though, right?” He knew he wouldn’t make any friends name calling, but he really couldn’t help himself… Impulsive would be a bit of a word he guessed he would use for himself. After all he might have been busying himself now and then entertaining his two younger cousins being the worst best influence they could ever have. He didn’t encourage them, or give them ideas for their pranks. Nope. Not him. Never. Cause he might have also been a bit impetuous and silly at times too. He would see how the brute would respond to his initial greeting. After all, even Tepi could get serious if push came to shove, and he might have to pull out the super serious Tepiltzin face today.