He huffed the air around him noticeably heating at the Kyote calling her a bitch. His ears fell flat and he dug his claws into the dirt which stoned and cracked at his touch as he withheld himself.<br/><br/>"Yes....we have met...and she did not believe such a thing was true as little as we do...In fact We travel to ensure the other clans do not take any military action and to inspect what, if any actions they have already taken..." He muttered, calming himself. "Their elders sent her as an ambassador to ensure her words of such attacks being not of beastkin decent"<br/><br/>He watched the rusty water move by him slowly, wondering what effect on her his purification process would have. It was a form of purification. It couldn't be harmful as far as he could see, his pawtip resting int he rusty stream which swiftly cleared of rust and distortion, his brow raised curiously as it did, him with drawing his pawtip as soon as he had.