Mean Gabriel. >:|[/html]
Kesho was the one to break through the wall, leaving the princess relieved to see her paternal grandmother in good spirits. Unlike her cousins, or the old coyote, she hung back beside her father; she was unwilling to fight for space in the audience of the old coyote. Crimson eyes watched as the dark jackal-hybrid and petite grey creature pushed themselves forward, Sepirah clearly worried for their grandmother's welfare. Talitha's toes scraped against the ground as she waited for 'her turn', something she didn't expect to receive.
Gabriel was angry. The Lykoi's black-rimmed ears fell back against her skull as she listened to her father bark out questions to his mother; what was wrong with her, didn't she try to get out? She tried to attribute it to his worry, knowing how important the Centurion was to not only the Aquila, but to Inferni itself. "Father." Her single word was soft, but firm. A reprimand to the leader for his outward display of anger.
His biting remark about Kaena's age was all he left before stalking off to be by himself. A silent pair of sympathetic eyes followed him before turning back to the aged female. The russet Lykoi approached, hanging behind her cousins and the older coyote to sit and watch. Perhaps Gabriel had been right. "Father is probably correct that you should stay elsewhere, Grandmother Kaena." She tried to add a sweet edge to her words, but it was lost on her softer voice. The manor was what set firm in her mind, with plenty of rooms and a better environment for older bones. "Perhaps you can go stay in the manor. I'm sure there are rooms there for you."
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