My Cause Is Noble

*Rhaegath* · 05-04-2021, 06:07 PM

Rhae released the tension he hadn't realized had been building up in his shoulders as she began to speak. Once he realized that she wasn't going to be a ball of emotional stress and start crying on him it was easier for him to listen to her. He hadn't quite known what to expect when he'd opened himself up to a conversation with her. Feelings other than base carnal desires, anger, and well that was pretty much it. He wasn't sure what he would have done if she'd just burst into tears, but he appreciated that she seemed to be better than expected. His world and way of living were way different than most. He grew up fighting and learning how to lock his emotions away if it didn't further his own skills. Being an emotional pin cushion for another wolf? Definitely not anywhere near his skill set.

The idea that her father could be watching them set him on edge. Unconsciously an ear flicked towards behind him to see if he could pick up on anything, but he wasn't quite sure if it would get him anywhere. His immediate solution would have been to fight the man, but that was his go-to solution for everything. Fight it into submission. She seemed to have a better, far less violent, plan in mind. He snorted out a soft chuckle as he eyed her curiously.

"I would if I were you, fuck all that." He wasn't overly helpful, but he could see why she wouldn't want to deal with it anymore. It seemed she had her own hellscape and demons to deal with. Different than his own, but still similar in a way. If Mortar had stuck around he probably would have either mauled him or ran away himself. It was a good plan if she was tired of putting up with her father's shit. "Any idea where you'll go?"

It reminded him he still needed to start heading back north. Zosime was probably pissed at him. The thought brought a smirk to his face. She was never going to let him hear the end of it this time. The thought briefly crossed his mind to invite Relm to join him. After their spar it'd opened him up to at least tolerating her company. He wouldn't have minded another traveling companion to spar with on a regular. There was also a part of him that wished to see Relm and Zo together. The idea of them butting heads and going at each others throats held the promise of some good old fashioned entertainment, even if the thought was rather twisted. It was a better alternative than admitting he sort of liked her company in a foreign kind of way.

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My Cause Is Noble

Rheagath

Rhaegath