Despite Warren's getting up so suddenly, seeming ready to strike, he didn't, and for that, Seth was glad. The question that came next didn't surprised him, but the commands that came after did, and he raised an eyebrow before slowly getting up.<br/><br/>"The Fangs are... complicated. The members are quite violent, and although Ivan isn't exactly a great guy he at least manages to keep them controlled. Well, at least for now." Seth sighed, before motioning to the other to follow him as he made his way outside, towards the woods that sheltered most of his pack. While the Fangs preferred to dwell on houses on the town itself, the Hunters had chosen the woods. Despite being his own pack, Seth couldn't help but feel uneasy all over again. He didn't like to go on the dark woods, where everything seemed so primal that it scared humans away.<br/><br/>"You shouldn't take Gabriel so seriously." he offered, looking at Warren and trying to ease his anger a bit. It would be best if he were to enter the heart of the Hunter's territory feeling a little more relaxed. "He doesn't make light threats, but as long as you don't go running into their space, the Fangs should leave you alone for now. And despite their talk... Ivan would kill them if they harmed any human before war is officially declared." Seth decided to keep the fact that he thought war could happen at any second to himself. He knew that even the more hot headed members of the Fangs would at least give another day or two to see if the newcomer would change his mind before growing impatient.