When it crashes and burns
It was stressing, overly so. He was more worried about Venus' health than anything. If she was hurt because of his pups and his doing, he didn't think he'd be able to forgive himself. He had given her a new light to the world of having connections with others even with the fear. Same to him, he no longer had to worry about concealing how he was, how he had been on the inside but had rarely shown others. It didn't help that, he knew, many of the females were pregnant in the pack, he'd be looking at those pups and thinking of Venus hoping that she was back before he saw them at least so he didn't have to see that. Quelt didn't want to seem like a burden because of his own problems, that was one of his biggest problems.
His eyes looked up at Bass for a moment, he didn't smile really though the gesture was welcome giving a well deserving slight wag to his tail. Though obviously Bass knew what was wrong, and was trying to avoid the subject, in which the man was thankful for. Quelt snorted mildly at the name, he hadn't really had a connection with any packs in his time in Isokan besides Abaven. Though he had known of them for sure. His blank expression changed a bit before he let out a soft sigh. "I suppose there is no harm in checking. Though if a new leader is present I don't know if I'd be qualified to speak about an alliance." definitely something different about him. His stomach in knots, he felt awkward around Bass. Even though he was his best friend, the only best friend he had ever really had. He lowered his eyes for a moment, "I hope Venus is alright." |