There was so much that Anu wanted to know. But she was able to keep her questions at bay, knowing that he would shoo her away like some stranger walking on his turf. He had welcomed her into conversation many times. The greeting was almost hollow, unable to show the same energy that had always been present in his voice. Anu found it odd; Onus was always the same, never changing no matter the situation. He was different, moved by something. She figured it was something much greater then the wounds that lined his exposed torso. What made him take his jacket off and feel comfortable or uncomfortable enough to do so was just one of the many questions bubbling in her mind.
She nodded, not pushing him to find new bandages or let her to look at them. Her time with Naniko had taught her something, but she really didn’t know enough about healing. Blue eye stared at his veiled face as the last sentence came from his mouth. Calmly the woman sat, processing the information as she did so. He was dead, but what did that mean? She no longer needed to fear him coming after Mati, or any other pack member. There was no need to fear the death of Dahlia pack members. The death or injury of… a certain flower-pack wolfess Anu fought to rid her mind of. He was stopped, and what did it mean for the shadowed wolfess Anu had just recently met.
Then its safe, again. She spoke, feeling as if they needed to be said aloud to make the fact real. Of course the world would never be safe, but that type of danger was beyond the normal state of the universe. Her face looked bleak, still unsure and without comfort. Confusion and insecurity were written on her face. Mati had told me you would kill him. The words were involuntary, unable to control the thoughts that came and those that slipped past her lips. The woman settled down at a sort distance form the male. Blue eyes looking at his face, wondering if he was truly fine and not knowing whom truly needed her concern.