[gabe and ganta/roza] I feel a sin coming on

Ganta listened to the man as he spoke, his ears twitching a little. Samael and Gabriel… he made sure to tuck those names into his head. He was honestly a bit surprised to hear that the larger man wanted to form a pack of his own… It left Ganta with mixed feelings. This man surely had to remember the day they met, right? Something about that struck Ganta hard. This man might even, if only faintly, know Philomena’s scent. It gave him a bit of hope… that maybe someone out there might still find their little girl.

“I’m not opposed to the idea of learning a bit more of each other, and perhaps forming an alliance. However…” Ganta’s gaze fixed on Samael. “In fact… I’d be more than happy to grant you an alliance and friendship if you can do but one thing on our behalf.” The male glanced towards his mate and then spoke on. This might have been risky… but Ganta was going with his gut on this one.

“If you can keep an eye and ear out for our missing daughter it’d be much appreciated. She’s got tans and browns that make up her coat, a long flowing mane and the brightest blue eyes…” The man furrowed his brow. “She was taken by my brother… an offwhite male with scars… a missing eye and the other one golden.” He paused, closing his eyes.

“We just want our little girl to come home… and I met you the day she was taken. Do you… remember her scent at all…?” Ganta’s voice cracked a little, pain within it. It felt like so long ago that they last saw Philly...was she alright? Was she happy where she was? He didn’t know… and that scared him.