Dedicated analysis

*Quelt* · 08-22-2014, 01:20 AM

The male was of course worried about Irune, but if it was one thing he had was trust. He had many things tying him down here, and he had told Isardis that when he was a king he would be asking that Irune come with him. So, Abaven was his top priority, his family there was all he had. And he was creating something great one way another. No one had seen the evil or dark side of Quelt that was there, but it was well hidden. After all, he rarely snapped, only when he thought that someone he loved was in danger. As Serra approached his first worry was her feelings towards him anyway. He didn't want her to hate him, and he wanted to make sure his sister was alright.
"Serra, I've finally been able to pull some time out to see you. I hope you can forgive me from seeming so far okay. Have you been doing well in Abaven meeting new faces?" he asked. He couldn't resist leaning forward to rub his nose down her cheek in a little of affection. Before stepping back to give her some space just in case he was indeed pushing the small girls buttons. But it didn't change the fact that she was part of this family as well.
"Man, life has thrown me for a loop. But that just means I'll have to work harder for your guys future. I seem to have caused trouble for the whole pack so I need to get more involved even if we are leaving when I get my pack." Quelt laughed, wagging his tail back and forth. And he always did this, he never wanted to seem down. He didn't want to depress others with his heart ache that he would eventually get over, that was just how he was. And what he really wanted to do was give Bass some support.

Speech,

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