He sighed, ignoring her question of foods. The subject was none to important to him at the moment. There were pressing maters of the clans and the hovering pressing matters of their possible future. His ears laid flat to his head a moment as he ate quietly a moment. He mumbled after he swallowed a bite.<br/><br/>"Cream Sweet Rolls" He answered curtly before continuing to more pressing matters. "When we have finished our duties of maintaining peace we will send couriers on the most direct paths to each village to gather a representing officer in our search party, through which will take the route south that the Kyote have tracked. We as the Warren united will find what has done this. Attempted to shake loose the boundaries and treaties that have kept the warren peaceful for these many recent years."<br/><br/>He looked to her with a sort of determination that rivaled her own inner determination to not submit her body to the breeding plans of Home.  "I will not allow some outside force that has not once attempted to speak to those of us who speak for the warren...to destroy all I...all that my father lost to create...."<br/><br/>When he spoke with such zeal, the air about him would simply change. Heavy. Warm. Overwhelming. The ground beneath her would shiver as if in a respecting fear of the being. His scent had shifted into a mineral heavy musk, the heat of the fire only strengthening the scent of her companion's fury toward this invading power.