Distance Well Traveled
10-18-2024, 10:23 AM
Scald smiles tentatively as Cressida wags her tail in greeting. His eyes meet hers for a moment before lifting up to sweep over the plains. Half-expecting the whole of the Syndicate to show up to whisk the pup back away to the north, he shifts nervously on his paws. "Does your mother know?" He says hesitantly, eyes still on their surroundings for another long moment. "And where are your brothers? Your sister?" His ears flick backward, brow drawing downward as he finally looks to his daughter. "What happened?" Scald asks pointedly about her comment and the grimace spread across her features. Had something nefarious happened? Were they finally proving their wretched colors to their own members? Unease settles over him as he checks again for his other pups. Regret fills him that they had to travel all this way alone when he should have brought them when he had been banished. Lifting his chin to reddened skies, Scald calls for backup. |