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"I'm not sure we've properly met. Name's Owen, these are my children, Delta and Charlie. Now then, is there a reason why you're here to complain? I've already explained. If you want my girls punished, you're not getting that. They're feral creatures, and you walking up to Delta acting aggressive while she had food- it doesn't matter what it was- and you expect her not to attack?" Owen snapped back, fangs bared towards the maine coon that had arrived. While Monroe wasn't seeing things in a feral animal's aspect, Owen was also being bias against his own children.
Pincher's arrival wasn't dismissed with a rude growl, in fact, Owen actually dipped his head slightly to the dragon. A sign of respect from the german shepherd yet to be seen by many. Then, Delta and Charlie arrived, and Owen chittered out his own greeting to the two. It was obvious that Owen himself was pissed. After all, Monroe had tied Delta down after literally pissing her off. What did he expect her to do- apologize? "Pack hold." Owen babbled to his girls, golden eyes turning back to nod his head in greeting, his own tail lashing angrily behind him. He was pissed, and it was directed towards the group in front of him. Maybe it was to rile up his girls on purpose, to get them to intimidate the Sunhaven members enough so they won't fuck with the Typhoon. Owen saw this as an opportunity to prove himself and the girls to Pincher. He wasn't weak, and neither were his girls. This was their home, too.
"Eyes on me. Move." Came the strict, dominant command from the Alpha himself. If Pincher told him to stand down, he would, but right now, Owen only saw this group as a threat to his own pack. With his command, Owen began to shift his body to the left more, away from Pincher and closer to a more open side, but only a few steps.
Pincher's arrival wasn't dismissed with a rude growl, in fact, Owen actually dipped his head slightly to the dragon. A sign of respect from the german shepherd yet to be seen by many. Then, Delta and Charlie arrived, and Owen chittered out his own greeting to the two. It was obvious that Owen himself was pissed. After all, Monroe had tied Delta down after literally pissing her off. What did he expect her to do- apologize? "Pack hold." Owen babbled to his girls, golden eyes turning back to nod his head in greeting, his own tail lashing angrily behind him. He was pissed, and it was directed towards the group in front of him. Maybe it was to rile up his girls on purpose, to get them to intimidate the Sunhaven members enough so they won't fuck with the Typhoon. Owen saw this as an opportunity to prove himself and the girls to Pincher. He wasn't weak, and neither were his girls. This was their home, too.
"Eyes on me. Move." Came the strict, dominant command from the Alpha himself. If Pincher told him to stand down, he would, but right now, Owen only saw this group as a threat to his own pack. With his command, Owen began to shift his body to the left more, away from Pincher and closer to a more open side, but only a few steps.
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