<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/97/Hank_Stone.jpeg)</div><hr/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Hank Stone<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Rest Stop<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Katie, Liz, Max, Kat<br/><hr/><br/>Hank tried to smile in reassurance that the words Katie was using would make everything better, but he could see in her eyes that the scent of the other male was getting to her, it was getting to him so he knew that she had to be at least slightly effected by it.<br/><br/>"How..How long?" He asked as he turned to look at the approaching trio. The 'human' with them was beautiful, well for a human, though she seemed to carry much of the same stance as the male, so she had to be family because he had never heard of a human willingly or knowingly hang out with werewolves and she had to know what they were considering what he assumed was Max in a formal pack mode, though that wasn't clear.<br/><br/>The other female, seemed meek in comparison, but kind, which could prove interesting. In Hank's experience the quietest where the ones that could be most beneficial to a pack. Hank had never been in a pack and his experience with his Bone Shadow Tribe was less that thrilling, but he knew that a werewolf of that nature would blend in better as she got older. But it was the male walking between the other two that was the most imposing.<br/><br/>He stood at least a good 6'4" and his build at first didn't seem to be imposing, but the closer he got to Hank and Katie the more muscular, not overly so, but clearly he exuded powerful in more ways than once.<br/><br/>"Hank Stone." He said as he stood there beside Katie, he thought about extending his hand, but waited instead to see how the other would react first.<br/><br/>