09-24-2018, 08:01 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; text-align: justify;"]There were so many fucking voices and people moving around. He closed his eyes and grimaced, beginning to feel a bit overwhelmed. The feeling of Valkyr putting something in his mouth made him tense up, but was quick to recognize the taste of the herb. His pack knew basic herbs (such as the one he was given) and he had been treated with them many times. Rigel found the urge to clamp his jaws down, but he did not want to do harm to those who had intentions of helping him. The feeling of Esklav's teeth meeting the back of his scruff sent of jolt of energy through him and he twisted his body, lips drawn back to reveal his teeth. The action was foreign to him as he had never been carried by the scruff of his neck, even as a pup. Given he only met his mother twice and his father was nonexistent was a just reason for that being so.
Rigel failed to put up most of the words exchanged for they simply bounced around in his head like an echo. His green eyes shifted up, half excepting his brother to come bounding to his recuse. Fear gripped his stomach. His brother. He was certain the other survived. His pack, on the other hand, the one he had been given after his former mentor and leader sacrificed himself to by time for Rigel and his crew to escape. He bit down, blood welling up from his tongue.
Rigel failed to put up most of the words exchanged for they simply bounced around in his head like an echo. His green eyes shifted up, half excepting his brother to come bounding to his recuse. Fear gripped his stomach. His brother. He was certain the other survived. His pack, on the other hand, the one he had been given after his former mentor and leader sacrificed himself to by time for Rigel and his crew to escape. He bit down, blood welling up from his tongue.