Something Amiss
Welcome to anyone in Menagerie, if desired
08-11-2022, 02:28 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-11-2022, 02:28 PM by Gavroche. Edited 1 time in total.)
Her apologies wouldn’t make what had happened go away but they were still appreciated all the same. Just like his own apology wouldn't make her past disappear. Disaster just seemed to plague the world they were in it seemed. Both from nature and that caused by other wolves. Gavroche furrowed his brow a little, listening to Wren as she tried to reassure him that the lands weren’t as bad as he feared. She wasn’t wrong though. Bellamy was a fighter, she had survived far worse in her lifetime than harsh terrain. The winged man’s gaze sought the woman out as he scanned the border, but there was no sign of her that he could see. He needed to make a decision, even if it wasn’t the easiest. “You’re not wrong… Bellamy has fought for survival her whole life. I guess it’s a bit silly to worry some sort of different terrain might do her in.” He had been keeping up with Wren to this point but now he started to slow. “I know it’s safer to wait, to hope she comes back… but…” Something nagged at him. “I can’t help but feel like I should go after her… when someone acts outside their norm, that’s what you do… right?” Gavroche drew in a breath. “I’m sorry… I don’t mean to waste your time.” She had been helpful, kind. “But for now I feel like the best course of action is for me to follow Bells. She might be able to survive but…” He sighed a little. “She’s known to be reckless… and if she gets hurt she’ll ignore the injury… I can’t just keep waiting…” He glanced over his shoulder, back the way they had come. Where Ears, Whiskers, Jessie, and James were waiting. “I need to make sure she’s okay…” |
As his mate and alpha, Bellamy is allowed in any of Gavroche's threads regardless of how they are marked.
Current time: 11-21-2024, 03:22 PM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
