Together by Choice

The way Khranbari's head snapped to send a glare at Asla would have nearly ended his life or maybe even gave him whiplash. Her words ringing like bells loudly into his ears. His mouth opened to rebudal what was said he'd do; but he quickly shut his trap and gave a curt nod. A look of I'll speak to you later shot directly at his leader's head.

Varushka continued to talk. His mind waging a war to scream out his frustations and anger. Frankly, Bari did not understand what he was going through. He couldn't understand the emotions and foreign feelings raging through him. If anything, he wanted to rip something open. Throat soon becoming dry with the urge to yell out everything he felt. Liquid golds watching as Asla ventured away from them. Going back to wherever he had called her from. His expression still the same as it burned a hole into her retreating form.

He turned to walk in direction of the dens he knew stored the necessities she would need to make Valta home. Her words stopping him short. Still not turning around to give her his undivided attention. Khranbari's ear shifted to show he was in fact listening. "This place does something to me." His voice was low. Deep. "I do not know what. It messed with everything I was taught.... that was beat into me and I do not know how to handle it." A sigh escaped his lungs. Why was he opening open to her? Who did she think she even was to make him do such thing?

"You do something to me." He looked at her then. His face expressionless as always. His eyes, however, they spoke so many things. "I will show you around. You will choose a den or you can use mine for the time being. It is up to you." The monochromatic male said nothing more. Trekking on the path to where everything lay deep inside their territory.
"Speech"