I don't deserve this life.

A call from Harmony was not what he had been expecting that day. He had half the mind to ignore it, she had been so distant since the storm. Vanishing for weeks at a time without so much of a word, Bass didn't know what to think. He loved his sister dearly, but whoever took over Harmony's body had stolen her mind from her. With a sigh he pulled himself to his paws, padding slowly over to the mocha cloaked woman. "What is it Harmony?" He asked, his tone low with the utter confusion he felt. He didn't know what to expect of her any more, or what even happened to the confident sister he once had. Letting out another big sigh, he sat on his rump as his head tilted to the side, a single brow raised as he waited for her answer. He had no idea what this was about, and quite frankly didn't know what to expect of her.