Don't get your hair caught in the propellor
11-14-2014, 04:53 PM
Caeto would stop his worry as Cataleya would dismiss them. His ears swiveling, still unsure on how he felt. He would be loyal, of course. But he just hoped no one from the pack saw his act and planned on killing him in his sleep or something. He would turn his head to look to the front once again, seeing as the black spotted boy hopped up on a rock and looked very eager for some reason, Cat not look thrilled to say the least. He would give this thought, he could debate with himself, that was fine. And sooner or later he would talk to Cat. He needed to. Caeto turned his body around, off to make himself a den not too close to the others, but not as far to say he was terrified of them. He only gave the boy one last glance before leaving. -Exit Caeto- |
