Welcome to the Circus

Levi didn't spend much time with his father and both of them seemed fine enough with that. And yet he followed in his shadow as they headed towards the Battlefield, ears perked as he took in the sight of the growing crowd. He wasn't entirely sure what all of this fuss was about or why he should care, all he knew was that his sire was in a pissy mood and that was enough to have him breaking off from his side. Though not before the leader of the Hallows settled in, with a massive bird by his side. He wandered a little, counting the wolves he recognised on one paw and guessing who the rest were. One orange dude sort of looked like Hanako? Not enough to establish a familial tie though and he was quick to look away, this time focusing on the wolves fighting at hand.

And how one said familiar wolf was seemingly losing his shit at the sight of it all. Like this whole affair was offensive to his very being.

Emotions were running high today, Levi couldn't relate.