02-12-2021, 03:57 PM
The scent of the Coalition. It was a rotten and unpleasant smell, and one that set Aurum on edge as soon as he detected it. If they were trying to cause trouble, this was hardly a good time for it, considering the archangel was already quite pissed off, and ready for a fight. First The Pitt sending Elsweyr back in stitches, and now this? The tiger had known that Seven had gone missing, but he hadn't been expecting her return so soon, figuring that he would have to organize a raiding party to go and get her back. However, he was glad to see her back, and bandaged up as well, to boot. That didn't mean that the luminary had any intention of offering the wanderers any kindness, however. He had no intentions of doing so anytime soon, no matter their actions. After all, the other group had hurt them so many times before, what was the point in believing that they had changed? The Pitt clearly hadn't.
Similarly to Arrow, Aurum had a wary and displeased look on his face as he approached, his tail lashing behind him. Even in his current pregnant state, he still struck an intimidating figure, his golden tiger form large and muscular, tensed for a fight if such an altercation became necessary. He looked over Seven, his voice soft as he questioned her, "Seven...? Are you alright?" He then let his blue gaze travel over to Sojourn, and Brutei. He actively had to hold back a laugh at the sight of Sojourn, remembering her only as Stryker's whelp that he had shaken around quite handily. Was she seriously the one in charge now...? They really were falling back on their weakest links... it would almost be a shame, if Aurum wouldn't delight in seeing them fall. The luminary greeted the pair with a growl, his large claws sinking into the soft earth beneath him, "I hope you're here to ask for forgiveness for taking her in the first place, or I'll be sure to escort you off of my territory in pieces." He had little patience for being diplomatic at the moment, considering all that was going on.
Similarly to Arrow, Aurum had a wary and displeased look on his face as he approached, his tail lashing behind him. Even in his current pregnant state, he still struck an intimidating figure, his golden tiger form large and muscular, tensed for a fight if such an altercation became necessary. He looked over Seven, his voice soft as he questioned her, "Seven...? Are you alright?" He then let his blue gaze travel over to Sojourn, and Brutei. He actively had to hold back a laugh at the sight of Sojourn, remembering her only as Stryker's whelp that he had shaken around quite handily. Was she seriously the one in charge now...? They really were falling back on their weakest links... it would almost be a shame, if Aurum wouldn't delight in seeing them fall. The luminary greeted the pair with a growl, his large claws sinking into the soft earth beneath him, "I hope you're here to ask for forgiveness for taking her in the first place, or I'll be sure to escort you off of my territory in pieces." He had little patience for being diplomatic at the moment, considering all that was going on.
— Reggan