TAKE ME AWAY FROM THIS HELL

N/A · 06-04-2014, 11:48 PM

He moved slowly, easily. Paws would press firmly into the ground as he walked near Cataleya, taking his normal post with his shoulder brushing against her hip. Skull was held parallel to his spine and from his jaws dangled their daughter. She had been silent almost this entire time and Kylar couldn't say he was displeased. He couldn't handle words? Neck still throbbed, blood only dripping every so often from the wound he had allowed the woman to rip from his neck when he had fled the battle. He couldn't help but think. Did it still rage on? What was the outcome? Were their pack mates okay? But then? Was it really his problem anymore? A sigh slipped form his lips, hot breath cascading down over his daughter's tiny curled up form as verdant eyes closed for a moment. This had been his idea but Cat had said they had somewhere to stop. Something to do first. And now they were heading to Covari. To Vi's pack? Kylar hadn't even known that the two women knew each other. But he would remain silent, he would follow her where ever she led.

Cat halted at the boarders and the massive male would half beside her, slowly lowering his haunches to the ground before leaning down to plop Basanti on the ground as well between himself and Cat. Still he said not a word, only occasionally looking to the woman who stood strongly beside him. No one would have guessed from outward appearances that this was a woman who had just lost a child, who had just buried a daughter. And yet despite those appearances he remained ready to support her, to catch her if she fell, to comfort her with a touch? He would always be there for her, always be there for their family.

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