There’s A Devil In The Church {Meeting}
Ganta’s gaze shifted back to Yale as the man began to speak. He felt a mixture of feelings, but mainly gratitude that there was more of his pack willing to help him with defending Dragoste. He wanted this pack to be safe… but he’d never force those who didn’t want to into fighting. “Yale, I thank you.” Ganta said with a dip of his head. “Having an extra set of paws to scour Boreas would be helpful… hmm…” The Primul furrowed his brow. “Hnng… Perhaps it’d be better if those who are not searching for Philomena stuck a bit closer to Fiori...” He mused. If he, Yale, and Inverno were all looking…
But at the same time he couldn’t afford to leave Roza, Ulric, Desdemona, and Jynette unprotected…“For now, Inverno, I ask that you be on standby near Dragoste. Yale, feel free to start searching from the Plains. The scent is there, faint, but I suspect that they’ve covered their scents so tracking them won’t be easy…” He paused, glancing at Jynette with a nod of thanks when she gave her input. Then his gaze shifted to Roza.
“Roza… If things start looking bad I’m going to need you to take Ulric, Desdemona, and Jynette to Fiori… Don't try and fight anything alone…” His emotions were rolling all over the place. He glanced towards his paws and then lifted his head once more. “I’ll head to Fiori to alert Heather of what has happened… Everyone, please be safe.” With that Ganta turned on his paws, breaking into a run in the direction of Fiori.
There was no time to lose.
--Exit Ganta-- |
I'm here without you...