Tony's tail flicked nervously behind him as he waited upon the borders of his father's pack. His claws kneaded the floor fiercely, causing dry soil to clog the space between his claws and his paw pads. Nerves were something that Tony was used to, but not necessarily welcoming towards. He'd been nervous when he joined Casa. But that had been different to Neela's situation, of course. He had family there, and so did Neela technically, in Tony (who'd sworn to protect her) and by extension his family. But he could see where her nerves were coming from. A soft spring breeze blew over the thick chocolate brown fur on his back. Standing at the top of a hill only make his burly secui form look for formidable. Which he was. After all, while he did not share the height of his brother and father, his mass far exceeded both.
He smelt Neela before he saw her, a thin smile gracing his face before he stepped down from the top of the hill the wait a little long at the foot of the embankment. Yellow eyes found Neela, in her lupus form wearing nothing but a leather strap and a pair of knives. Tony himself was naked save for his pelt. In his large, impressive secui form he'd seen no use for the thick claymore sword. Trotting over to her at a steady pace, he flick his tongue over her ears and forehead, 'You came...'
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