Checking In, Catching Up

The anger in Maverick's voice was hard to miss. Kamala turned a questioning gaze towards the red male, a frown crossing her features. "What happened, Mav?" She asked softly, leaning towards the other curiously. Valkis and Maverick had never been the best of friends, but Maverick sounded . . . furious. Like he hated the other wolf. Which was not something that he had ever displayed before. Kamala was confused, and worried, to say the least. She just wanted her brothers to love each other. Valkis was complicated and conflicted, but that didn't mean that Maverick should be so angry. Unless something had happened of which she wasn't aware.



The shock spilling from Maverick's tongue as he questioned her next words, however, offered the female a small degree of comfort. Then it seemed that she wasn't the only one to have been surprised when she'd been informed of it. "Yeah, Gideon," Perhaps the most casual thing that she had said in her life, the words spilled from Kamala's tongue with barely any effort on her part as she glanced at her brother, "I know I'll do my best, but I'm worried it won't be enough." The female paused and shrugged slightly, "And that I'll let Father down." Gerhardt had saved them, had kept Kamala and her brothers from perishing in the flames, and she adored him and Adette for that. They were her saviors, and she would always do her best to please them. But Maverick understood her better than anyone, and she felt comfortable spilling these worries to him.



It was his next words, however, that drew her attention to the worries of her brother. She listened to him speak with a slight smile unfurling across her maw, "Mav!" She breathed, amusement and shock warring for control of her voice, "I guess I'm not the most amazing wolf you've ever seen anymore?" The female teased lightly, butting her shoulder lightly against his, "Will we get to meet her?" A more serious tone took control of Kamala's voice then as she glanced at her russet brother, tail flicking happily in the air. She adored the wolf before her, and if he was happy, then she wouldn't dream of judging him. But she did want to know a little bit more about this female before anyone else reached them.



Ears swivelled around at the thought, trying to pick up any sounds of her father or mother's approach. Or, for that matter, Valkis' approach. But hopefully, Maverick would have time to tell her a little bit more about this female. Otherwise, she would track him down later and they would speak in a truly private setting.