Late For The Show, But Ready To Go!

*Bass* · 12-11-2015, 07:36 PM

Now that was a truly odd call.

The wolf didn't howl for him, but for Quelt and his pups, as well as a higher rank. Confusion swirled in his mind, but as did a bit of hope. Limno and Quelt had both vanished, leaving the two pups here all on their own. He had been trying his best to see to it that they were taken care of, even Piper had seemed to make friends with them. But it was sad, very sad, that the children were without their parents. He knew how hard it was to be alone like that, so he really did hope that his brute knew something of the larger man vanishing. Bass was quick to race towards the borders, golden eyes sweeping the horizon as he scanned for the caller. Soon enough he saw his masked face, reminding him very much of Quelt himself. Mm, could this man be related to him? "Greetings, I am Bass Destruction, Azat -- or alpha, of Abaven. I couldn't help but notice you calling for Quelt, do you know where he is?" Bass asked, not wanting to give away too much information. But this man smelled similar to the giant, and he was pretty sure that they were brothers, if not even litter mates. Family scents were a strong thing, almost like a pack of their own.

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