The Sleep Of The Innocent

*Themisto* · (This post was last modified: 03-31-2014, 03:20 PM by Themisto.)

He would follow closely behind his alphess Erani, his head held high as he watched their surroundings. It was obvious that Erani had a matter to discuss with him, he could sense it in the cold glares she often gave him. His ears would fold, he had noticed that he had been chosen to bring up the rear as opposed to walking beside her. What had he done to upset her so badly she didn't want him to walk beside her? Especially during a time like this? His lips would crease into a frown, and he would glance toward the earth as Erani stopped and set the limp body down. ?Keep watch.? She would say as she began to dig the pups grave, and Themisto would nod before turning his gaze toward the trees. "Yes ma'am." He would manage to mummer, his throat contracting as he tried not to look at Twig's lifeless child, sadness consuming him.

Speech,

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