Silas did not fuss or try to take the spot next to Cynric by the fire when Arabella neared him which was… Something to note.
However, when the vampire went for the seat next to his wife, a small tornado rushed by his legs and clung to her arm as soon as she settled down.
Remus laid his head on her and just faced the fire with a clear and easy smile.
"It's no squeaddle meat," Cynric waved some tree bark that served as a plate for meat under her nose, "You are safe to eat it. Unless there is more than your kind cannot eat,"
"Thank you," she smiled, "I truly did have dinner. I was not saying it just to be polite,"
"Your loss," the alpha took the plate back towards himself.
He did not bother offering Silas a thing, knowing full well he only consumed blood and more importantly, only Arabella's blood.
Wolf people were a rowdy bunch with some sparring, being loud and physical with each other nearby.
