This crumbling world
04-25-2014, 11:24 PM
He would stand like a giant silent sentry at a few paces from Jinxx and Angel, simply watching them, listening with growing concern as his brother argued with their younger sister, trying to convince her that she really was important. Why on earth would she think that she wasn't? Was it because he hadn't been spending time with her? The wraith partially felt responsible for how Angel felt. He hadn't been taking much time to spend with his siblings since he had begun to dedicate his time to finding his elder brother Lunatik, but now that he knew it was becoming an issue, he would make a more conscious effort to spend quality time with each of his younger siblings. They needed to stand united on all fronts and this was not how they would accomplish that. The two young acknowledge his presence yet they would not address him, too engrossed in their conversation to include him just yet. That was fine with him. He was fine with standing to the side for the time being. A familiar scent caught his nostrils just before she crashed into him; Twig. He would turn away from Jinxx and Angel, bi-colored gaze settling on his sister. There was something different about her, what it was though he couldn't tell, but he wouldn't dwell on it. [u]Pulsus you're here![u] He would lean back into her, nuzzling her gently as he buried his muzzle into her nape. I am here. How have you been? Everyone else seems to be...flustered... He would glance back to their siblings before looking to Twig again, haunches folding beneath him as he sat beside his sister. Talk like this |