Darien walked up to the bar in the town he had stopped at, his grin quick and easy. His crimson eyes looked over the beings in there and he chuckled, tilting his head slightly as he watched a couple of beings talk. Several females were around the place, and he wouldn't wait to take advantage. Except-
"Darien! Where have you run off to?"
Looking behind him he watched as his brother Damien stormed into the bar, his face flushed with annoyance, his pale red eyes finding him nearly immediately.
"Are you kidding me? A bar? Again?!"
Darien shoved his twin back, nearly snapping at his throat. "Bugger off, mate. I don't need your coddling!"
He moved away as he got his drink, then sipped it as he leaned back, eyes closed.
Damien sighed as he watched his brother move away from him. How in the world had he gotten wrangled into bringing him along? Darien was only his beta, not really needed here right now. Running a hand through his bright red hair, the male leaned against the bar and sighed, shaking his head. It wasn't easy dealing with being an alpha, and his brother made it all the worse.
Looking around, he wondered how Darien could find these places so quickly. They were here on business, and yet he finds him in yet another bar... Giving up he ordered an ale, and moved to sit at a table, lowering his head slightly.
Eris watched to pair storm in and argue momentarily, her lips curving up a bit as she nearly laughed. How odd indeed, the leader of one of the strongest wolf packs this side of the border has that bad of familial problems. She stretched, her fingers intertwining as a few feathers moved outwards. Leaning back, she addressed the male fox she had been watching.
"What kind of a trick are you using to change your appearance," she asked quietly, her cool voice soft and gentle as she addressed him. She had only gotten here momentarily and had been sipping on a couple of glasses of this establishment's best red wine. She was bored though, and felt the need to converse with someone who had caught her attention.