even a god-king can bleed

*Ashtoreth* · 08-29-2014, 11:35 AM

Walk | Talk | Think

A young wolf beside her - one of the blood-related Olympians she had to assume - turned and addressed her, his tone and words meant to comfort. The gesture was sweet, and under different circumstances she would have appreciated it more, but worry had her too firmly in its grasp. Her nervous, two-toned eyes stared at him a moment, a boy really barely out of puphood, possibly no older than her own children, before they swept back toward the dark colored woman and the man who now ran the pack. Would they need protecting? Was there a possibility things could get that out of hand at a mere pack meeting?

The commanding voice of Natalya cut through the air, through her mind, and the order spoken was acted out almost immediately. Ashtoreth did not have to be told twice to leave the discomfort that had so suddenly sprung up here, over some past action that she could only assume was before her time here. And it must not have been something easily overlooked either. The lean grey hunter hurriedly rose to her feet, reaching out to nudge both Vaishya and Cador roughly against their necks. "Let's go," she spoke to each of them in turn, urging them to their paws with nervous glances toward the family of wolves and the chaotic mess they seemed to have stumbled into. As she turned to lead her children away she hoped it would be settled, that she had not made a mistake in thinking her family might find stability and safety here after all.

-Exit Ash and kids-

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