11-18-2018, 03:55 AM
Morgan came running when he noticed the two auras in the distance. Several red flags were checked off: Beck was alone with an unfamiliar aura and that unfamiliar aura was thrashing around but not moving away from one spot. The samoyed breathed a sigh of relief as he reached the apparition, glad that he had made it quickly enough. He arrived just in time to hear the hybrid's pleas, and he smiled wide, turning toward Beck for a moment.
"That's awfully convenient,"
he muttered. "Because we've got a pretty warm, sheltered place nearby and we're looking for new members to help us survive around here."
In an instant he sliced through the trap with a blade of high-pressure water in an effort to let the stranger down. "I'm Morgan, by the way,"
he added, smirking once more. "This place's called Tanglewood, if you're wanting to join."