ooc text: this table keeps acting weird. >.>' this also was hard to reply to without pping. Sorry that it's so short. +3
To say the least, Orin was more excited to see him than he was to see her. Why he was not excited to see her was because she had wronged him in ways that he could not possibly forgive her completely for. In his mind, she could have come to him for protection if she needed it, hell she could have called for him when she was being attacked by that murderer if she wanted him to come save her. He should have heard the whole ordeal and he did, but not to the clarity that he understood that she was being attacked and that she was in danger. She could have told him that she was leaving, or that she needed help. She didn't. Instead, she left him. Now to her that might not have been a big deal, but Mars had abandonment issues, and when he was attached to a person, he didn't want them to just up and leave without word to him, she didn't even leave him a note! She left him to go out and find her, and the only reason he could not leave and find her was because of Krystalle and her jealous nature. Krystalle knew about himself and Orin, or at least Mars' feelings for Orin. He would not let this woman here hurt the ivory woman now, nor would he lay his own hands on her, but he would not smile to her. Not unless she deserved one of those rare Mars smiles.
When Axel came over to the woman and bumped into her, Mars' eyes widened and he looked at the egg that was now hurled towards the calico pelted woman. Funny that he had seen a woman that was more patchwork than he, and he wondered if the people who called him "Cali" would call him such a name if they had met this grumpy woman who had a stick up her ass. Paz moved away from Axel and Orin, running back over to Mars and Vox and hiding behind Mars' leg. “Axel, you bumbling idiot!” the man scolded the sheep as if he was a child or something. Mars moved closer to Orin and he grabbed the sheep by the halter it had around it's face and he pulled it towards him, and towards his steed. “Sorry Orin, he's just....excited to see you...” he apologized before he looked at the calico pelted woman. “She didn't mean to...” Mars spoke, defensively.
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