[SierraHigh]

Aloysius was unsure of what to think upon catching glimpse of the elder fire dragon that had suddenly rushed in. He turned to look towards his fellow omega snow dragons, but they were only able to offer the same befuddled expression that was written across Aloysius' own face. He was tempted to speak up and ask what was going on - no one came dashing into a room like that elder had unless it was for an important reason, surely - but he didn't get the chance to do so before the two dragons were moving out of the room. Aloysius scowled, wanting to follow but knowing he shouldn't. Instead, he shifted his focus back to the others and began untying their bonds as well. He knew they wouldn't make any attempt at escape now, not after how seemingly close they were to striking up some kind of deal with the clan leader. Aloysius stepped back after he'd untied the few other snow dragons, frowning as one of them gave him a haughty look.

Are you trying to get us killed?! the omega asked, and Aloysius didn't quite want to respond. He wasn't fond of this particular omega, known as Wicke by others but asshole by Aloysius. Wicke was considerably taller than Aloysius, a bit unusual looking for an omega to begin with,but appearances were the least of Aloysius' concerns. Snow dragons were known to be peaceful but Aloysius couldn't begin to count how many times he'd gotten into a scuffle with Wicke over stupid things. Now might even turn out to be another addition, but Aloysius wasn't going to stoop to Wicke's level... at least not at this moment. Maybe when they got back home...

I'm just trying to get you killed, don't bring the others into it. Aloysius scoffed at the anger that crossed Wicke's face; the other omegas could feel the tension, but it was all broken when the clan leader returned. He'd expected some kind of bad news, but what he heard was far from it. Aloysius' eyes widened briefly as if what he'd heard was wrong. He stepped forward alongside the larger fire dragon and swallowed thickly, waving a hand behind him to the other snow dragons in a lame indication to get them to stay and not cause any trouble.

Aloysius awkwardly took hold of the other's arm, brows drawn together as he realized, what's your name? It would be nice to have something to call you by. Aloysius was doing his best to be polite. We can talk to this hunter, sure... Another pause and then Aloysius quickly added, I'm Aloysius.