Keynigh enjoyed the few days of bliss that had been bestowed onto them, Flick was a wonderful and polite guest. Keynigh and his packmates along with the guest were in the inner skirts of the forest, Wrage and Flick were play fighting among themselves. Both Wrage and Extasis had taken a liking to the vampire, an encouraging outcome to this young pup showing up. Pinkey had nestled himself in Keynigh's back, for the time being, soundly sleeping in his soft fur. His head down and resting between his paws suddenly shot up, it could not be? He felt a dark disturbance in the forest one that he knew too well, it was a Dark Angel and one he encountered countless times in the past.
When Keynigh heard Saraekeil's voice wash over the forest Wrage stopped playing and growled furiously. Keynigh gave him a stern look, Wrage always had a weakness for going after Angels. This was not their goal anymore, shaking Pinkey awake and politely beckoning Pinkey off his back. Stretching as he rose along with a piercing howl to instill a little respect in Angel before addressing the group.
"You will all stay here and I will engage him alone. I will summon you if it's a trap." Speaking in wolf before sauntering off towards the outskirts of the forest to meet Saraekiel, his old nemesis of long ago.
Not surprised as he reached the outskirts that Saraekiel would be in such clothes, narrowing his eyes at the Angel. His head low not out of respect but wary of his foe, why would the Angel come now? He already took the North and what business did he think they had to discuss now? He stopped far enough away should this was a trap and should he need the space to charge the Angel. Keynigh reached out to Saraekiels mind to establish a connection of communication, nothing more. Keynigh's dark fur blended into the night, making him look like a silhouette of floating blue eyes in the dark.
Saraekiel you are far from home... what brings you to my door? Keynigh simply started to the Dark Angels mind, no emotion involved.