walk the line

Loccian had just finished the wounded who had come with the Valhallans, and some of their own who had gone to fight when she heard the howl. Ears would perk up, lifting her head to listen carefully. It wasn't the howl of somebody in their kingdom, perhaps one of the Valhallans needing help with something? Thinking Dragon had his paws full with the Valhallans accommodations the woman would apologize to those in the barn before leaving to find out what was going on. On the way there though she would hear another call, belonging to the one who had called the first. Brows would come together as she grew closer, a small figure and Squall. Just a few feet away and she would scent something odd in the air, nothing she had even scented before. Worry was in the air, and was that fear? "Squall!" The Ambassador would bark, quickly approaching the two, her head turning away from them to sniff at the air once again. "Just got done with the injured when I heard the howl, what's going on?" She'd question, her grey gaze moving from the child and up to the man.


"normal
talk.
think.
you."


Awesome table by Lu <3