COME ON LITTLE BROTHER ☆ poetking

[wormwood.]

[glow=#000,1,400]BUT NOW I UNDERSTAND YOU, AND I WILL NOT BE PART OF YOUR DESIGNS — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Wormwood had wanted to distract Poet from the smell climbed clung to his fur, but the first words out of Poet's mouth made him flatten his ears. He stared at Poet, his claws digging in and out of the porch, before he finally mumbled softly, flicking his tail dismissively at his brother, [glow=#793B29,1,400]"I went to the border of the Pitt to see if I could find anything out about where exactly Sam was taken."[/glow] He felt bad about lying right to his brother's face, but he couldn't let anyone know about Draekon, not even Poetking.