05-03-2012, 02:21 PM
Shadow remained by the tree with arms crossed as his ears were alert. He took in the song, the beat, the words like he was trying to decode something. He did not smile but he did very much enjoy the music. He had heard people and play and sing before and this was ranked up there. Shadow however would not allow himself to show such happiness because he had treated his pack brother with disrespect. He treated him like a pet, like a fool, Shadow was not allowed happiness now, not until he was alone and he could calm his mind and come to peace with his foolishness. Shadow waited till the end before ever opening his eyes and once he did he nodded lightly and in a calm even tone that was neither happy or sad he spoke. Very nice, Ignatius, If you tell stories like you sing or play then the pack shall truly love it. Shadow let out a small breath as he looked to Tharin and then back to the floor. When would this night end.