by Bℓυ ωιитєя » Fri Mar 10, 2017 12:18 am
Rowena snarled in agreement to Fangs words. "Yes. It would be best if you left," she growled lowly, stepped over to her mates side and pressing herself against him, stress resonating off her, Reapers pressence was stressing her out. What if a Darkstorm came into the camp in the future and murdered her litter, the fact this intruder wasnt being dealt with more aggressively concerned her.
Tauriel whined at Diablo's confession. "Im so sorry for your lost Di-Romeo" she apologised, genuinly feeling bad for her confessions.
Dalton stared at the squirrel Castle caught for him, looking at it made him feel sick, he was craving a different kind of meal, something far more fulfilling. "Thank you for the thought Castle, but this is not what I crave," he said in a kind manner.