The male would give a bit of a sheepish smile as he heard Bass? voice, looking to the Azat. He honestly hadn?t expected him to be within the den, being so busy with his duties, but he supposed that made things easier, didn?t it? His dark forest green eyes would settle on the other with a gentle look, and he would dip his head respectfully as Bass pulled himself out of his den and sat down. He honestly felt a little bad now, for Bass had probably been enjoying a moment of rest, when he had called. Still, they were already here, so they may as well discuss things now.
?There was, actually.? His voice would come out respectful, and the male would lift his head so that his gaze could meet with the golden orbs of the Azat. ?I feel that I?ve not been as active within Abaven as I should be. My nephews death cut into me deeply... But I think I?ve managed to find some peace with it now.? The time he spent in his dreams within Somnium, speaking with Hajime, had helped him lay some of that hurt to rest.
?I want to do more for the pack that has so graciously taken us all in, for you, Azat, to return the favor you have done for us all.? The calico male spoke the words sincerely, hoping that perhaps the leader of Abaven might have some task he had use of him for. He would do his best no matter what was asked of him... And when he returned he would see if any of the children wished to spend time with him.
"Speech", 'Thought'
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