08-20-2019, 08:17 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Selby inclined his head respectfully to the first to approach, glad that the first face he saw was a familiar one. He’d met Idyllfields only a couple of times before, but they’d seemed to be a pleasant person.
At the mention of his injured clan mates, his ears folded back just slightly. He could still see Sam’s ruined eye and Beck’s empty socket. He could still picture Beck’s torn throat and Sam’s deep cuts. No, they weren’t alright at all. He fixed his ears and gave a terse smile. "They’re alright. They just need some time is all," he replied, trying not to make his words sound forced. "We appreciate the concern," he added sincerely.
At the mention of his injured clan mates, his ears folded back just slightly. He could still see Sam’s ruined eye and Beck’s empty socket. He could still picture Beck’s torn throat and Sam’s deep cuts. No, they weren’t alright at all. He fixed his ears and gave a terse smile. "They’re alright. They just need some time is all," he replied, trying not to make his words sound forced. "We appreciate the concern," he added sincerely.