Hello people, sorry for the delay. First college got ahead of me, then I had family issues, and finally my old computer decided to say Fuck you and just fried itself. So I still own nothing, but Faolchu. Now onto meeting the princes.
~Faolchu's POV~
When we sat at the table Merida and the prince's each took a side, with their guests taking the spot next to them. "Now I just realized that I know none of your first names so if you will?" Merida asked.
The dark haired prince to her left, as I was on her right, started. "Derrick Macintosh, and my guest is Trish Millar." She had chestnut colored hair that was wavy and fell to mid-back. Her skin was a deep tan, and eyes a dark brown. Her dress was simple, but a navy blue with black trim. He wore no shirt, a red kilt drapped over his left shoulder, and brown boots. He had blue paint down his right arm and brown leather wrist guards and finally a pouch at his waist and sword at his back. (All princes will be described as they were in the movie)
The massive prince across from us went next, "Trevon MacGuffin and Cadha Aitken." I just barely understood and from everyone else it was the same. He wore a grey long sleeve, under a brown short sleeve, under a green kilt also drapped over his left shoulder, brown leather boots, and a pouch at his waist. She had reddish blonde hair that fell straight and to her shoulders. Her simple leaf green dress had no trim, but brought out her vibrant green eyes.
Finally the boy that reminded me of a rabbit spoke, "Collin Dingwall and Riley Findlay." Collin wore a brown short sleeve, brown wrist guards, brown leather boots and a green kilt over his left shoulder though only his right shoulder showed. A massive pouch was at his waist. Riley made me tense right away. While the girl's faces were slightly rounder like Elinor's; Riley's was sharp and angular. He had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He was lean yet muscled and wore a brown undershirt, red kilt, brown boots, and a smirk. He was tall about the height of Trevon. He openly leered at Merida and though I sat between them it unsetteled me and she shifted toward me.
I growled at him, but said nothing, so fair I only talked in front of Merida, Elinor, and the triplets. "Aw, that is cute."
I growled deeper, and brought my right hand up, and back to strike.
"Uh, uh, uh, I wouldn't do that if I were you. I am a lord and my land will attack this one if you strike me. Do you want to risk these people's safety?" He questioned, quiet enough only I heard. I growled deeper, but when I felt Merida start shaking slightly. I brought my hand down, and looped them around her waist. We got to the point that we cuddled all the time, and often times I held her.
I knew I had to tell Elinor the rituals for the bonding, but that was tomorrow, when Merida was practicing her archery in the field, and I would watch from the fence. After she would be done we would switch and I would practice against the guards. The Highland Games would be in a couple days and any missing family members would show up then.
I just hope that if something happens with Riley here, that his family will let me punish him the wolf way. No trial, only a fight. Winner lives, and loser dies. Brutal, but fewer crimes and challenges in the packs this way. Though when I explained this justice to Fergus and Elinor, only she seemed to understand where it came from, she didn't approve, or condone it, but she understood.