Beach Bash

Mortis started in surprise when he caught the scent and shape of his brother beside him. He opened his maw to explain the stray spark that hit his face and watered his eyes, but then he realised it wasnt scorn on Azures face. It was almost kindness.

He looked across at Hana, and wondered what it would have been like to dance with Malalia. The urge to cry threatened to overwhelm him. He fought it back. Strengthened by the unexpected support of his brother.

It was a party. It was a time of joy and celebration. Slowly, carefully, using Azures body to shield his face, he patched up the facade of a smile in his maw. Whispering softly under his breath "Thanks, brother." Knowing Azure had brought him out from the wallowing he would have indulged in if he had been allow. Better to smile for the pack. Pretend he was okay. Hjs problems were his own, and the Fatalis family had to give a showing of strength.

He returned the shoulder pat to Azures steady body, and made his way to the girl. He held out a paw, his smile brighter now. More believable. "I believe the lady asked for a dance?" Unconciously mimicking his brothers words.