note; current age 1.5 months
"No." Monty's body went cold, stiffening he froze, tail jutted out straight behind him before turning to look over his shoulder. Hazel eyes fell upon Raizel, poised and ready to fight, and Monty frowned deeply. Little rounded ears turning back tucking against his crown as he glared at Raizel, one paw would lift inconspicuously but he was ready to shove his sibling ─ until mother broke the tension. His eyes moved to her immediately, paw falling and muscles relaxing his tail falling into a gentle sway as she scooped his brother against her.
"Sólúlfur" her eyes were on the stranger, but Monty didn't understand the word she called the other. "Raizel, Monty, this is Sólúlfur." he scrunched his nose tilting his head. "You don't need to worry about her; she's one of me and Papa's packmates." ❝ See ❞ he chastised his brother, sticking his tongue out at him in a 'told you so' fashion. He knew what he was doing.
Monty's attention easily came back to the other woman ❝ Soo....woo foo ❞ he tried it, rolling his tongue awkwardly in his mouth. "You may call me Sól" Soo. Ok he could do that. He would continue his investigation of this Soo woman toddling over to sniff around her legs as the adults talked.
❝ speech ❞