We Were Making The Bullets To A Broken Gun

*Bass* · 09-22-2015, 07:18 PM

At Allen's words, his hackles stood back up as his lips curled into a snarl. Bass had not spoken to Allen about his intentions yet, and had just come back from speaking with Valentine. The mention of slaves did not calm him more. Had he spoken to Sin about all of this? Otherwise how could he even know? He said that he had met the man, his ear flickering to add that information to his swirling head. "Pry a family apart? Just like that bastard did when he challenged my aunt to her pack? He could have made a home for his family anywhere else, but had to be Threar, didn't it? Novella had JUST given birth! How is that fair for Sin to challenge for the most peaceful pack out there? They did nothing to him." He snarled even louder, standing up as his jaws snapped in Allen's direction. Golden eyes were molten gold, anger coursing through his pale body. "And how do you know that it is a pack of just children? Because I know for a fact that they have warriors, I have checked. A pack cannot survive with just young. And I am not heartless, Allen. Or do you even know me at all?" He spat. Of course he wouldn't be stealing children! He had pups of his own, and wouldn't imagine taking young from their parents. Plus, who would want a young slave? Even if he was one to keep slaves for himself, he would want them to be capable of defending themselves as well as aiding the pack.

There was nothing but rage in Bass now, hurt also flaring in his belly. Allen was a friend, a close one at that, and he helped him lead the pack. But how he didn't even want to stand at his side with this? "Abaven needs more land, with its members now swelling. I indent to siege against Sin's pack, and if you don't want to help, then you can leave." Bass said through clenched jaws. He couldn't believe that one of his closest friends wouldn't even side with him, with the pack that had given him a home for years. He had expected so much more from this man. Turning away briskly, his shoulders rolling, as he stalked away.

-exit unless stopped-

"SPEAK!"

Art by Evelyn

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