He had called for Destruction, but Loccian would be the one who came to his call. She would approach him slowly, and immediately his gaze would roll over her infected body. She was very sick, that much was obvious, and the sight of her bones brought a frown to his lips. Though she was an admirable healer and surly knew her illnesses, he couldn't help but have the desire to tend to her. He hated seeing one of his pack mates in pain, especially a former alpha. His mind would momentarily wander as he questioned where Gerhardt may be if Loccian was still here. "Miss Loccian." He would greet her, his head bowing as he addressed her the way he would should she still be queen. "I called for Miss Destruction, but I suppose it would be best to speak with you about the matter." He would continue, trying to make this as painless as possible on them both. He would pause though, giving her enough time to properly respond before he would completely spill his intentions. Audits would fall forward, his tail wiggling impatiently behind him as this moment seemed to drag by.
"Speech"
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OOC: omg worst spree post with themy ever lmao
