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Never dropping his sly smile as he watched his brother kick the door open, pink eyed flickered about the image of the cream and grey male. Chuckling at his brother’s words that he said for Leroy’s nickname for him, ‘Sander’, oh he has never liked it. Ears flickered forward as his sibling spoke of him following Lysander, maybe or maybe not but Leroy ended up here so it’s over with. Black and white body rose as his curly tail swayed amusedly behind him, a part of him had missed his very grumpy and game playing brother; Lysander had always had fun with different faces to new people, but Sander knew his brother knows about his ways. A part of Leroy night have wanted to talk to his brother but set the thought aside, he knew the events that he was involved with may put him in trouble. Well more trouble.
”You always clean Lysander, because you just love to have things so neat.” Teasing dry voice emitted as his claws clicked on the wooden steps, stepping in he walked past his brother and into the open empty room. Looking about his bleak room Leroy wasn’t surprised as he turned back to his brother, lowering his body back down he looked at Lysander with a studying look. He wondered if he will ask or questions him about his healing wounds, the pink and crimson scabs all about his body. His cheek, stomach, shoulder, and his neck all bared them. ” So Lysander how have things been for you? Well I hope..” Speaking quietly his tail flickered to his side as his black ears twitched. The house was strong with his scent and it was a bit overwhelming at first, Leroy doubt he would confide to his brother about his troubles. The young firecracker he left behind with the angry male, he didn’t know what was of her. Maybe he shouldn’t have slept with her but she was so tempting as she drawn him in, he was well aware of the problems if the leaders find out.
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