Pardon Me While I Burst

Ganta cursed himself up and down as he left Dragoste. He had promised Roza and Ulric he wouldn’t leave like he had again… but the man knew that he had to check back in with Yale. The man had been doing everything he could to try and track down his and Roza’s daughter… their dear Philomena. His heart clenched in his chest with mixed feelings… He knew he couldn’t take risks and yet, what if Yale managed to find where Rikeros had kidnapped his daughter? What if his other siblings were discovered? Ganta felt a rush of mixed feelings all at once. He almost felt sick…

When Ganta heard Yale’s call he knew he was on the right track. He quickened his pace, paws hitting the earth quickly. Part of him was guilty about having rested at Dragoste while Yale was still relentlessly searching for Philly. If anything Ganta wanted to find Yale to tell him to go rest… to take a break after all his hard work. It wasn’t that Ganta was giving up on his daughter… but he knew that he couldn’t risk the other members of Dragoste for selfish reasons. That wasn’t why he had created his pack.

The sand buffeted him, whipping his mane about as Ganta pressed on. Finally Yale came into sight, and the brute let out a bark to alert  the other he was trailing behind him. He wasn’t sure what he was going to learn out here… but he prayed that it wouldn’t be something that would break his promise to Roza and Ulric.