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Current Objective: Thinking ---
Form: Lupus.----
Mood: Agitated--
There was more to it, X’ies could smell that much on the air. The silence, the caution in Jaden’s voice, as if he was testing the waters with these words. And those waters now became violent as X’y lashed out at even his peaceful response. It was interesting. Unsurprising, but interesting. In this little argument he learned more of what his friend had been through since she had left life with the Nomads. Apparently the yellow dog was a great source of pain for her, not just for the fact of her race but because of the person behind it. Jaden got his through tongue lashing though X’ies suspected that his own would soon be on the way for daring to mention the thought of leaving their number.
He wasn’t going to speak up however, he had said enough. His discordant words had already played into this beautiful little symphony of chaos and heartbreak. Regardless of their true affiliation it seemed that even mentioning that they were passing friends was enough to bring down X’ys wrath. For a brief moment there was a spark of hope for his advancement within this pack. But then it would al depend on Jaden’s response, and just how bitter X’y remained about this fact. Eyes travelled back and forth between the two, examining, reading every slight movement that might tell im something that he wasn’t getting from the words that were being shared. There was hover only one concern with X’ies concerning this….the packs leadership was now in dire contest with one another. Would it remain this way?...indeed. Would the two even be able to share chambers anymore?....
….winter was coming early to the Alpha’s bedchambers.
WC:282
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