My my, how things CHANGE
12-02-2014, 10:17 PM
The atmosphere in his sister's pack had been tense and the cobalt titan hadn't been able to figure out just exactly why that was. He had been keeping to himself for the most part, figuring that it had something to do with her family and although she was his sister, that was her family and he had no business meddling in family affairs. After all, he had confidence in his sister and her ability to overcome whatever was thrown at her. She was missing an eye along with most of one ear now and was nearly as decorated with scars as he was, so if that was any indication that she could hold her own he wasn't terribly worried about her. But just because she could handle herself didn't mean that he didn't need to be there to look after her; she was his baby sister after all.
Ebony paws would pull the titan through the somewhat familiar territory, scarred nostrils flaring as he hunted for Sibelle's scent. The tension in the air was so thick he could've probably ripped a chunk through it. Something was happening and it didn't feel like it was a good thing either. His first instinct was to seek out his russet sister, to make sure that she was okay, but never had he imagined the scene that he would stumble across. Sibelle's scent hit him hard, catching his attention as he followed it to the source, her familiar voice angrily echoing in the air around him. What the hell was going on? He could hear pawsteps moving towards him and he could only assume it was his sister, seeing as though her scent was nearly overwhelming now. He could sense fury rippling off her in waves and he knew something wasn't right. Little red, what the hell is going on? He would purposely put himself in her path to stop her, needing an explanation, her mood be damned. Her mate Crucifix's scent would tease his nostrils as an afterthought and he would have a sneaking suspicion that brute had something to do with it. Gargantuan frame would tense up as he pulled himself up to his full height, milky eyes narrowed with suspicion as he waited for his sister's explanation.
Ebony paws would pull the titan through the somewhat familiar territory, scarred nostrils flaring as he hunted for Sibelle's scent. The tension in the air was so thick he could've probably ripped a chunk through it. Something was happening and it didn't feel like it was a good thing either. His first instinct was to seek out his russet sister, to make sure that she was okay, but never had he imagined the scene that he would stumble across. Sibelle's scent hit him hard, catching his attention as he followed it to the source, her familiar voice angrily echoing in the air around him. What the hell was going on? He could hear pawsteps moving towards him and he could only assume it was his sister, seeing as though her scent was nearly overwhelming now. He could sense fury rippling off her in waves and he knew something wasn't right. Little red, what the hell is going on? He would purposely put himself in her path to stop her, needing an explanation, her mood be damned. Her mate Crucifix's scent would tease his nostrils as an afterthought and he would have a sneaking suspicion that brute had something to do with it. Gargantuan frame would tense up as he pulled himself up to his full height, milky eyes narrowed with suspicion as he waited for his sister's explanation.