While he should have been caring for him small family, he found it oddly more important to rush around surveying, for himself, the damage. It wasn't that he didn't trust Alyssum's word. It was mainly that he wanted to see it himself. He couldn't make his own judgements on word alone after all. He'd managed to shift into his secui form to rush around the territory, while he wasn't built for speed, he moved quickly enough even with a slight limp (as his arm/leg was still healing from a break). Returning to his house, he found his mate and children gone. And with a soft scowl of confusion he sniffed the air. Lorenzo. He wasn't angry, more pleased that his brother had been checking up on things while he'd been. He'd taken Neela to the court house with the pups.
With thankful sigh, Tony moved out of the house. Even thought the wind was harsh and rain blocked his vision, pure mass was on his side as he moved quickly to the courthouse. Already soaked, he arrived and sat next to his mate and brother, bumping them both with his nose as a pseudo greeting and thank you. Looking up to Enzo with a thankful nod, he pulled Luca from his arms gently and sat with his son curled around his large paws.
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