I'll Take One Drowned Rat To Go, Please

The pup seemed to take to Poem pretty quickly, before he spoke Noir glared at her. The half drowned boy didn’t have to try hard to get the attention of the other two wolves. Though Noir did attempt to interject and add his own two cents. This boy was an Imperialis, a fact that still made him feel weird. Now that he was older he questioned the reason for its removal from himself. Though he hadn’t brought it up. He shook his head of the thought as Tyrian made an excuse as to why he was in the water.

Noir didn’t believe him, he was probably making it up so he didn’t look like the fool he was. Noir probably would have done the same thing but never would he admit to that. Though he wanted to interject Rhyme was doing a better job than Poem of ignoring him. The young Destruction tried not to sulk too heavily behind Poem as his father spoke.

”Yeah right, so where’s the coyote?” He mumbled, sure that no one had heard him.