Pull Me Under

So she hadn't gotten the leaves... and now there the only she had left was Dillinger, and now he was gone. A rumble of sorrow echoed in Bane's chest and he looked at Destruction and how she wasn't meeting his gaze.The she wolf then said she decided to not eat the leaves, which was a surprise... second thoughts having an input no doubt. The dark female the moved to the side after saying Dillinger was being molded and taught to be the perfect warrior by her. "I'm sorry I caused this... I don't know if its something that I passed on to him or just a sickness pups are vulnerable to, but I wouldn't blame you for acting how you say you would. We're there any others?"

Bane looked over the entrance of the den and stared at his child with a sad gaze. Unfortunate, truly unfortunate that a sickness had found its way into Dillinger's body. The grey wolf leaned against his tryst partner those years ago and gave a glance at her and the way she looked at the stars. "I will always be civil with you Destruction, I was a fool back then, but I've grown somewhat wiser and I hope you understand that I wish no further bad blood would come between us because of this."

At her words Bane went into the den and gingerly picked up his son by his neck scruff and brought him out of the place where he had spent his final days. "He was my son, and a member of Seracia. Do you want to take him to the burial grounds? So he can remain close? " Bane quietly asked through clenched fangs.