Latching On [training]

Of course vereux felt bad that he had suddenly vanished after he and athenas wedding. She was the only one who knew that the young boy had fallen ill, and was only just recovering. He wanted to apologize, but that was a stupid idea. As he arrived he pressed his pelt again his wife's and gazed at the others. Noticing Quelt was here, his ears flicked slightly as he gave a dip of his head to the king. The man would settle on his launches in which his single green eyes would look at his members. Bevroren almost seemed to be growing smaller every day.

"Sorry that I've been so sick Athena, I'm feeling a lot better today though. Thanks to Devin." He whispered over to the woman. He had felt horrible hunched over in their den not wanting to move three inches without flopping over and wanting to sleep it out. At least today he'd get to stretch his muscles, that was something to excite him no matter what. Fighting ran in the armada blood.