OOC honestly, im not sure what shell do with him
The slight hitch in his body wasn't missed, sharp eyes drawing in the change. He was afraid of her! That was definitely a change she had not expected. Why would he fear him? There was something more going on than him just joining a pack she didn't like. Amy pushed herself up, and as difficult as it was managed to make herself stand. Amy kept herself from huffing, as much as she wanted to. Amy didn't hide much of herself from Levent, but this was one of those times that she felt she had to.
The change once she mentioned the pack was instant, returning to the charming sweet talking male she had gotten to know and enjoy. Laughing quietly at his words Amy smiled, watching him closely. It was true, he would climb the ranks. His skill was known to her as well, despite how little trading they did together. Shrugging at the last part she faced him frankly. She made a deal, and she broke it. The punishment was just. No one was exempt from her wrath when it broke. Walking over to Levent she looked the male in the eyes. What else is there that you're not telling me?
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