Tempest stops, alittle uncertain, "I...brought dinner...I thought maybe...we could Share?" the pale wolf flicks her ears, uncertain. She finds herself again hoping he didnt know about the contentof her visit with Cassiel. A sweet smile that she hopes doesnt look forced. "And...talk..about us?" her ears burn, feeling like he'd say no since he didnt smile in greeting of her.Her eyes glow amid her pelt but she moves the flower again to a less scratchy position.
"Cassiel?" Storm is waiting outside the golden wolves' den. He had been careful to stay out of their minds when he Knew his sister was safe and with his once-packs' namesake. The dark once-alpha wants to speak with the other, but expects to be sent away, even attacked . He'd deserve it, he knows. But he had to do it, Mother Moon had said, it was better for everyone that way.
James nods, listening although he doesnt fully understand. Something about Her. Dumah. Hs pulse begins to pound but he pushes doen the feeling with some difficulty. "Want James go?" he asks softly, uncertainly.He would, if that was Pyro's will, ad only return if it was the other man's will, if he was ok with it. His gaze goes to the other objects he has yet to discover what they are again.