Sam laughed at his comment about staying out of trouble. Her remark caused him to tilt his head and look at her with the husky curiosity, he thought staying out of trouble was a good thing, but her comment teased at his mischievous intellect. The male couldn’t quite figure out what it had been about the woman, she had been gone so long. Seeing her here again, like this just made him happy, he wanted her back, to stay. Did that make him selfish? He wondered to himself why he felt the way he did, at the same time he didn’t care for the reason.
The Dasa watched the ivory colored woman closely, his icy blue eyes intent upon her. He glanced away from her briefly, he wondered how her life now compared to when she was in Anathema. He was beginning to think she wouldn’t come back to them; his own thoughts caused his heart to feel heavy in his chest. What was I even thinking? Mido shook his head lightly before he was caught off guard by her words of return. His jaw dropped, his eyes lit up, and a large overwhelming smile took over his face. The male’s tail beat at the back of his legs, moving up, down and all around. That’s great Sam! She went on to say she missed this pack and that she wasn’t used to where she was a place he hadn’t heard of before called Casa Di Cavalieri. He felt the urge to reach out to her, to try and comfort her and to tell her she was welcomed back but that wasn’t his right to do so. If he really wanted the ability to accept newcomers into the pack he would have to reach the rank of Eligos.
He glanced at his open hand for a second, raising his left hand out toward her exposing the scar upon his palm. Mido left it out there, subconsciously as if for her to take in her own, they were family. He would do whatever he could to help, had she needed him ever, he would be there. I will teach you anything and everything I know if you wanted to learn. The mix thought about all the things she had said. It didn’t seem like Casa Di Cavalieri was the place for her. If she wanted to be back so much, all she needed to do was leave Casa and come back. If you wish it, then keep your eyes forward and come back to us when you can. If it feels right, this is how it should be. His eyes remained soft and inviting. Sam made him think of his past life and how he came to Anathema’s borders. The life he lived just wasn’t right, being tortured, belittled, beaten and mistreated drove him here to Naniko and the others. He had family back in Amercia, but he just couldn’t be happy there. Meeting his Angela for the first time, he knew that he wanted to be here and nothing could ever change that.
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