Grumpy Ol' Badger
04-18-2018, 08:21 PM
After her chastising both men seemed to settle, though it was probably reluctant at best at least they weren't about to rip into one another anymore. That was a start, right? Her ears fell back as she shook her head woefully at the both of them and fell back onto her haunches with a sigh. To Zephyr's response she huffed, "Self control is not a bad thing you know. That goes for both of you. Taking the high road is never not an option." Honestly her words sounded more tired than mad now. Glancing between the two men Caelum tried to think of a way to get them to behave in each others' presence but she didn't really see what she could do. It pained her, but, maybe these stubborn old fools were just hopeless. She lifted her head, gazing skyward and watching a squirrel leap through the branches of one of the willows for a long moment. Turning back to Vern, her face softened considerably as she shook off the frustration from before. "Believe it or not the intent behind finding you was to make sure you were okay. We joined a pack called Abaven. If you need healing of any sort or a place to rest I'm sure the alpha wouldn't mind us bringing you by. If you're interested, that is." For a moment she almost said they joined Abaven after Dragoste fell, but easily omitted that bit. It felt a bit touchy to bring up so offhand. Turning back to Zeph she would stand and pad closer so she could aim to lightly bump her head against his neck. Hopefully the interaction could help keep him from tensing again. Looking back to Vern with a small smile, Cae said softly, "I, uhm. I'm glad you made it, Vern. I was worried." "Speak" |