<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/12/Kon%27_C%27eyiige.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Kon<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Nilteni, Astir<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Alpha House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Night, Sixth Day of Hunger Moon<br/><br/>"I suppose that is just about the size of it." He said to Nilteni, a bit of a wry grin on his face until he felt the hand upon his shoulder, the low growl was answered with one larger and much more annoyed. "Turn any more green and I will find you to be markable territory." He said in his own low voice, the threat would still be impressive from a wounded Kon, none of his injuries would hamper him more than a small amount if he truly got the taste for anyone's blood, third in command or not.<br/><br/>He could feel his fists clench, hard enough to turn his knuckles white, the wolf surged through him a bit, a small ripple in his skin. Danae he could handle, she was respectful and kind and would have only have done so for good reason. Astir was simply an ass, throwing much more of his own weight around than he should with someone like Kon.