Pink Panther (trespassing in progress)
07-06-2019, 05:30 PM
Lament Pyre “Our apologies” The fanged wolf said, his voice emotionless, and his face devoid, through his paw occasionally moved beneath him. He kept himself polite, though if things had gone otherwise, he would have burned his bridges with this pack and leapt to his sisters defence at any moment. He was grateful that he did not yet have to, concerned what might happen to Ballad if he could not get her out, also. The woman whom he did not know, but smelled like Legion, tipped back her head and called for Chaos. That man had been level headed and good to the siblings so far, so he hoped also that the Alpha could untangle this without blood spilled. Confusion, questions, gladness, worry, love his paw flicked to his sister as he turned then to look to her. She looked like she had had a hard time of the last little while, and he wondered what had happened to her. Eris had told them that Amaretto had been with them, but they had found no signs of her at the battlefield. “I am no prisoner here, what happened to you?” he asked, [color=#b74935] concern he would express to her as, with a cautious glance to Valdis, he would move to Amaretto’s side. No matter what happened from here, the siblings would hold a unified front. |
