Reality Isn't So Kind

Rory had to admit he was a little surprised Zell had been looking for him, but he didn't think much of it. Maybe he had something fun planned for the day? He certainly didn't mind the idea of doing something with Zell. Fight training sounded like a good option, or maybe going on a patrol together, or even going on a hunt. Hell, some goofing off would have been enjoyable too. It'd been a while since he'd gotten to do that.

His face took on a more serious tone to it as Zell's did. His head tilted curiously to the side as he listened to Zell. All his ideas went out the proverbial window and he frowned softly. Important matters? Hopefully it wasn't too serious; although, he supposed, he'd deal with it like he had everything else. It came with the responsibilities of being an alpha. At least with Faite back he had more than one wolf to bounce ideas off of now and there was plenty of advice to be given from those older than himself.

"Of course I have the time. What's wrong?"

"Speech"