ends of the earth

He wasn’t sure what kind of answer he had been awaiting but the one she gave him, and her reaction weren’t nearly as amusing as he wished. Oxide wouldn’t let his disappointment show, his features amused if anything. In his fantasy world he wasn’t even sure if he would seek to claim Riva’s pack. He narrowed his gaze slightly, debating his next move for a brief moment. This interaction had lost its appeal.

He turned, huffing internally. ”Just wait for the chance, Riva.” He feigned a good natured voice as his tail flicked up behind him and he started ”Though, I’m sure you will be easier to beat than Nysa.” He didn’t call her ‘mother’ anymore. With that he lifted his silver paws and raced away the way he’d been going before running into his long lost sibling.

-exit Ox?-