Protection {siege refuge}
10-28-2015, 01:25 AM
Walk | Talk | Think The humor Glacier tried to weave into the situation did not get taken up by Gale quite so fully as he probably would have liked, though she did follow beside him as he led them both a few steps away from the kids - and one adult - who stood on their border. The lavender-marked wolf cast one quick glance over her shoulder, eyeing the girl who had practically leaped on her in particular, before she gave her brother and Ferax her full attention. There was a story here, of that she was certain, and she was very eager to learn what it was so that she could make sense of the new job description that she had been given. He spoke after he had put enough distance between them both and the Hellstrom brood to allow for a fair amount of privacy, and the small grey wolf realized quickly it all had to do with things that were beyond her realm of expertise. The apparent confusion written clearly across her features transformed suddenly into nervousness, but despite the uneasiness of the topic Gale listened, nodding her head affirmatively at the appropriate times and staying silent through the telling. As she cast another quick glance at the kids, she felt a little of her heart go out to them. They were in a rough spot, that was for certain, and being removed from your home was something that Gale could understand all too well. She sighed as she let her attention slide back to her mountainous blue brother, feeling the resignation beginning to settle into place. She was not a babysitter by nature, nor did she have the training for it. But she could see the good Glacier was trying to do, and it was strong enough to get her to help back him. "Well," Gale answered, "here's to hoping for a good outcome. Whatever that may be." Can any good come from a war? She pondered the question to herself, and sighed another time, this one louder than the previous one. "I blame you and your kind heart to the damage this is going to do to my nerves. Kids," she said the word with distaste, wrinkling her nose with a shake of her head. She exaggerated, if only a little, but there was nothing to say she needed to accept her fate with a nod and a smile, especially if not doing so meant she got to pick on dear brother. |
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