I'll eat you whole
07-04-2013, 02:51 PM
He hadn't asked anyone for help because he didn't want to pass on his worry to someone else. He was perfectly capable of going out on his own to look for his wife. He didn't know anyone that had become close enough to be considered a friend to his wife, so there had been no reason for him to ask of anyone to aid him in his search for his missing pregnant wife. Even the old alpha Nnoitra had been missing, nearly just as long as Desdemona, so clearly there was something going on. Had the two run off together to do something that he wasn't aware of? A spark of anger flared up in his chest at the thought the old man was near his wife. He didn't know what kind of history the old man had with him, but his wife had apparently trusted him enough to bring him back as a secondary alpha to their pack. But he wasn't so sure anymore. Heaven help the old geezer if he had done something to his wife. The amethyst eyed woman's words broke the large man from his musings, maroon and icy gaze refocusing on her smaller figure as she suggested that she could him company, two sets of eyes better than one. Mismatched gaze narrowed, hackles bristling with unease. But why would you want to do something like that? You don't know me, you don't know my wife. You have absolutely no reason to help a complete stranger, so why would you? It was rare that strangers help out other strangers, Demonio being the exception to that. He was always willing to lend a helping paw to whoever he came across that needed the help, but he had never had that help reciprocated, so it made him wary of the snowy woman before him. Usually strangers never had good intentions. Was she honest in her want to help him, or was there some kind of hidden agenda in her offering? Talk like this |