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12-13-2013, 07:13 PM
Maverick gave a sigh. Themisto didn't even know. The healer had fought for his freedom, and it was granted to him. Funny, Maverick hadn't pictured the Glaciem wolves as ones who would honor a freedom request. 'I need to go back for Bronze.' Jaws clicked together as the russet man declared rather forcefully, ?You will not.? He may not be King, but for the time being he outranked Themisto, and would assert himself as such. ?We will send someone to retrieve him, you are needed here.? An ear flickered back, unsure why he was so angry with Themisto, but certain that that anger was not about to be abated anytime soon. ?You went to Valhalla first. Why?? Tail twitched behind him, much like a serpent striking at a kill. The rusty man remained standing, unwilling and unable to sit due to the frustration burning in his core. ?speak,? |