Adrian's fur stood up at what Mars said and he looked rather disturbed. For good reason; Iliya had a habit of wandering away from him at night when he couldn't sleep. Dear god, if anything had happened to Adrian, his psyche would break and he'd go find that fucker and kill him-- not to mention do unspeakable things to him before he mercifully ended that monster's life. He was instantly very angry, and it was obvious. But it wasn't directed toward anyone. Well, except the leaders, who didn't even fucking kill that guy when they had him-- it made him wonder if they even cared about the kid that guy killed. They were just as at fault for it for not killing him. He did not want to be under leaders who were pussies and didn't punish those who deserve it. His respect for Shaw and Skye were completely gone. He showed his anger by lifting his lip in disgust, nearly snarling but tried to keep himself quiet so he didn't disturb Liya.
"They didn't kill him?" he was finally able to ask in complete disbelief. He could say no more for the moment; his rage had him seeing red, he was so mad over the whole ordeal. His leaders put the whole pack in danger, and put Liya in danger for simply running the bastard off. For that, he almost wanted to go kick their asses. They deserved it. He closed his eyes and angled his nose downward as a huge attempt to calm himself. His heart was beating so hard, it had Iliya lift his head and look a little startled at his huge guardian. "It's okay," he whispered. Liya was good at telling his moods; he knew when something was off and picked up on it almost instantly. Too bad he would be godawful with that with strangers when he was older.
Mars answered his question about when his kids were due. His mind was torn between trying to go on casually with the conversation and being angry. When he got angry, it was very hard for him to calm down without taking out his rage on something. But he was trying. He nodded, but didn't give a verbal reply. He didn't know of Mars' condition, and as a guy, that was a natural excuse to not know when the kids were going to be born. The blonde's silence continued until, to his surprise, Mars asked if he and Iliya would want to accompany them to the new pack. He was beginning to shake from his suppressed anger, and Iliya was obviously distressed by this; he propped himself up on Adrian's chest and licked his cheek, trying to make him calm down. The optime only wrapped his shaking arms around his son, the only thing he could do at the moment to reassure the young Russo.
"I'm certainly not going to stay under a couple stupid-- a couple complete idiots who obviously don't care about their pack," he managed shakily, his tone low. Iliya wagged his tail, trying to appease the enraged male. "They put us all in danger-- they put Liya in danger-- by not killing him. Their judgement is obviously not to be trusted..." He didn't just have one reason to go with Mars now. Now he had a huge reason to go wit them. Not just because mars was family, and Liya would have nieces and nephews soon, but because the leaders of Cercatori d'Arte were fucking idiots. "Naturally, I'd be opposed to intruding like that, but since you offered, and you're family, and it's obviously not safe to stay here.... yes, I would like to take Iliya and go with you." Iliya whined, letting Adrian know that now he was really scared. His tone was still very dark and angry, and he was still shaking.
There was no way he could simply will himself to calm down about this. But he wasn't even going to waste his time on the leaders-- they'd get themselves and everyone in this pack killed by their own stupidity soon enough. Karma was a bitch. Adrian picked Iliya up and set him down on the floor so he could stand and pace, biting his lip near hard enough to draw blood. "Thank you for offering, Mars. We'll go with you. When are you leaving?" He asked because he needed to know when they were going, so he could simply leave and go punch a tree for a while. He needed to do something to get this rage out, or he would go take it out on the leaders. He was containing himself decently enough, though. He hoped that Mars wouldn't take back the offer at this show of pure anger, even though he was withholding a huge amount of it. It just showed how passionate he was for the safety of his son, and now Mars and his family.
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