[color=lightsteelblue][h3]Niall Collins[/h3][/color]
Niall chuckled lightly at Tyrone as he bounced around wanting food. Unfortunately he would have to wait a moment and so Niall turned his attention back to Kleo and Bronze, "[color=lightsteelblue]We have a small troublesome issue. There is another wolf here, a stray. He definitely is not in touch with his wolf at all. He has a gun with silver bullets, it shouldn't be deadly but I definitely do not want the pups near him. He is entirely too volatile. I'll help you guys pack back some breakfast and you can eat in here today. He is just passing through I believe.[/color]"

His great body gave a huff as he finished his small bit. Worry creased his broad forehead as he ran a hand through his thick dark hair. There wasn't much he could do right now, the adults could take care of themselves but he wanted to keep the pups out of harms way if at all possible. They were no match for a grown wolf, especially one who wouldn't even fight in his fur. "[color=lightsteelblue]You should have seen his face when Elize changed in front of him. He couldn't even tell I was a wolf he's so far gone.[/color]"