I didn't tell her that I loved her and how much I care

*Gavroche* · 11-03-2019, 04:03 PM

Gavroche wanted so desperately to give up. To lay back under the makeshift shelter and ignore everything… just wait for the end. Life, however, seemed to have other plans. Whether it was the will of the Gods and Divinities, or something else entirely, it seemed Gav was not alone.

A voice reached his ears as the young male lifted his head once more to look back at the owner of it. They were larger, of course. Heck, the foxes Acere had raised had been larger than he was. His ears remained lowered to either side as he focused on the male, as well as the female that came up by his side. His mouth parted, as if he wanted to speak, but no words came just yet, green gaze focused on them both.

The female’s posture was more dominant, like the higher ups in the Kedieo Empire. Yet… she did not hold that same look of malice and cruelty as many of them had. The male’s question had gone unanswered for the moment and instead information came from the female.

Abaven… a pack was living here? Great… just his luck.

Gavroche shrunk down just a touch lower, much like a scolded child despite the nature of her words being more kind and reassuring.

“I didn’t realize a pack was here now…” His words were apologetic as the winged youth lowered his gaze. He was quiet for a moment, as if considering the offer of treatment. Did… he deserve it? Guilt ate at him as he glanced back at Melanthios’ collar.

“I…” The word came out in a wheeze as a cough threatened to shake his form. He fell quiet for a moment again, looked to the two, and gave a small nod.

“I have to get better… I have to find this band… My cousin and I had an agreement but…” He shifted his paw over the collar. “We won’t be able to keep it now…” He had made his decision. If he got better he could seek the band out and find a way to get the girl free. Some other bargain… he just had to think.

“Please help…” Gavroche unsteadily got to his paws, wincing as he stood upon the blisters.

“”I should be able to walk… but… could one of you grab this?” He motioned at the massive collar that had belonged to his cousin. “It’s… heavy… but I can’t leave it... please...”

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