Seem to matter so much
08-26-2016, 02:35 PM
Bass nodded his head when he spoke of his sister being pleased to see him go, he knew a thing or two about family drama. He didn't want to pry any more, so he left that alone. He was glad that he at least agreed to say something before he just disappeared, surely that would do far more harm than good. When the younger man spoke of wanting to join Karabela, he nodded once more. He had a feeling that that is where he wanted to go, and he wasn't angry with either young wolf. If Raba was able to tell Qualm about Ivory Ridge and have him be swayed so easily, Abaven was obviously not the place for him. Bass was nothing if not an understanding (at times) man, he knew that life goes on and feelings changed over time. He knew that more than Qualm knew. When he said that he wouldn't leave if Bass didn't want him too, the Primo let out a deep chested laugh. "I have no hold over you, Qualm. You are your own wolf, and you are carving your own path through life. I don't care if that is within Abaven or not, I am just glad that you have found your way," he said softly, smiling at the younger boy. "You are free to leave Abaven, but don't be a stranger, okay? You may go and find you sister before you leave, but after that you are to howl at the borders, understand?" It was more than a reasonable thing to ask, while this would always be the place that he was born, it was still pack lands. He had to respect that as much as the next wolf. Staying where he was seated, he waited until Qualm stood to leave. If he wanted to discuss anything else, he was all ears. "SPEAK ITALIAN" |
