Nathan kept on his toes, scanning the area for any more dissenter among the coven. As his gaze crept along the members of the coven they shied away, fearful of the wrath of the right hand. Satisfied with the outcome he switched his gaze toward the pack, some of which had changed into their wolf forms. As he looked around the younger ones avoided looking him in the eye while the older members did not, as an act of defiance or some sort. Nathan didn't really care as long as his point was made and the coven fallowed the rules. 

With that the door flung open revealing a wolf bigger than even the alphas that attacked his old coven. It seems Mehmet is as big as a wolf as he is a man. The wolves all shied from his roar as she burst through the kitchen door and many of the coven members flinched or screamed, [i]"Fledglings[/i] Nathan thought with a amusement. As Mehmet calmed somewhat, Nathan stood his vigil at the door and waited for Riley to give him more orders. This truce was on rocky ground as is and maybe a little bonding activity was in order. Perhaps killing those Cacciatori agents would suffice? 

With a shake of his head Nathan took out a handkerchief he keeps on his person and started to wipe off the blood on his arm, scrubbing as much stink as he could off of him. After discarding the no soiled handkerchief Nathan settled in his position and waited, noting that the fledgling had disposed of the body and was now working on cleaning the blood. Satisfied with the example, Nathan waited for the inevitable rant he would get from Riley.