Holy Jetsam

The growls weren't unheard, the angered voice from Atreyu wasn't unnoticed either as it echoed out threw the island. Eye's turn to Oath as placing a nuzzle and a playful nip to his ear, then kisses. As she turned towards the entrance to the room they had taken up for them and them only. It was a room close to Azriel and Atreyu, so she wasn't too far away.

Fairytale's coat shimmered as she shook the sleep from the night before. Still not feeling the best, she was always on the move, never staying behind to witness something. As she came up towards the group, rose pink eyes scan each and every wolf there. One was painted like Atreyu and the family. While another was grey with scars upon her facial features. Then the largest of them.

A large dire wolf, mudded of browns all shades with scars that marked his own facial features. Wondering what her friend was so angered about. Fairytale allowed her own voice to chime in. "Vayne? Why's Atreyu acting like this?" Fairytale felt like she needed to know, or was it more of a want to know. That would soon unfold..