A frown began to grow across Markus face as the request to stay the night. He turned around for a moment in thought looking at each pack member  that was around him. With a grunt he turns back to William and points a finger at him. “It is late, and I wouldn’t want you dying in the snow to be blamed on us.” He runs a hand through his hair. “You stay here for the night, but you will relinquish all arms, and you will have a shadow.” He stares at Marrec and waves a hand “you make sure he isn’t armed. Strip search him. In the snow. i don’t care if he likes it or not. Those are my rules.” He looks down at Valarie “I wish to speak to this hunter more before he leaves. I do not mean to leave you thinking I doubt your ideas.” He sniffs loudly and shakes his hed. “Though Val you and I will have a talk later about disobeying me, but for now come with me inside we have another guest to greet.” He looks to Sasha and his face wrinkles up in anger. 

“YOU THOUGH! Were told to stay with her keep her safe, not let her come out here to me when I am face to face with such a man. You will meet me at the cliff in half a hour… Bring the cane.” the cane being a 4 foot piece of wood about as thick as a pool stick. Markus walked into the house slamming the door behind him aggravated at the sudden occurences of a strange werewolf, and a hunter on his very doorstep staying the night no less. “Damnit.” He walks into the kitchen where Aldo, and Vashti were. He sits down on a stool and hollars through the door. “Acacia! Carona, now! Two limes!” He says without any room for backtalk. “So Vashti, you didn’t answer me before, and in my current mood I will not stand for silence. What pack are you from and why are you here?”