Just Talkin' To Myself, Don't Mind Me

Clay hadn't spent to much time in Abaven, but the bad news had been Storm had parted from the pack, her one daughter remaining. He had left Tempest at the borders allowing her the choice of to stay or go and then quickly tried to back track to were him and Kait had parted. The large male did not want to be gone for to long, the fear of that demon coming back for her still plagued the back of his mind. He did not trust leaving Kait alone for long when that beast was still alive.

He moved quick, his long legs covering ground with ease and his nose worked at keeping on her trail. He wasn't completely sure where they were headed next, something he would need to talk to Kait about. Clay had noticed that Kait had been a bit more quiet, but what he hadn't realized was the true extend of what was going on within her head. Truth was he had never really had encounter's with 'Mad' and 'Proxy' and really had no clue to the extent of what they did to her.

Though when he saw the two familiar form's ahead, her body language quickly alarmed him. The male he could recognize from anywhere, his own blood relation and he knew that Frost was a laid back character. He did not see an ounce of offensive body language on him. Though Kait's body went into defense, preparing for attack and Clay put his body into high motion. At full speed he ran, lowering his head much like a bull would, his eyes watching as Kait launched forward. Before Kait could hurt Frost, Clay barreled into him shoving him out of the way and knocking the wind out of him in the process.

Kait's teeth sunk onto his left front leg just above his paw, but Clay did not retaliate he just stood his eyes looking to her's searching them to try and figure out what was wrong and why she had attempted to attack his cousin. He didn't understand what was happening.

"Speech" & 'Think'