CHEWING ON ANGEL WINGS

Thanatos’ gaze was fixed on Heilos, though he wouldn’t miss how the woman seemed to snap at him. She seemed not quite all there, yet Thany felt for her. She seemed so lonely and sad... Of course he could understand his father being protective of him. Heilos had been there when his own father could not be, when his mother had been gone. He cared deeply for the man. His ears would lift some, the tenseness of the situation causing Thany to slip into that more ‘dominant’ persona he held. The more serious side of ‘death’.

The young male’s gaze would shift as another woman came, moving back as his father did. He wanted to help the woman with the bi-colored eyes, yet he would not disobey Helios, or make his life more difficult if he could help it. He trusted his father’s judgment. If he felt that this woman was dangerous he would hang back. But this second woman.... There was something else about this one. The posture of an alpha. Thany would let out a quiet growl, staying behind Helios. “...Dad... Come on...” He would rather leave than cause more terrible. To possibly see his father fight for those he loved again... To bleed...

Thanatos had learned that not all things were done for the right reason. That all wolves did not do the just thing. He would not let himself be taken again. He was young, inexperienced... Hardly any fight training. But if his father were to be challenged Thany would fight beside him. He would not let his father be the only to fight. Family would stick together... That was what they were supposed to do. “Let’s leave. There’s no need to fight.” No need to shed more senseless blood.