Lachie's exit post!<b style="font-family:georgia; font-size:11px; color:#FA4C00;"> The response that bubbled past the dark female’s mouth stained the unwelcome silence that had fallen over the two wolves. He nodded silently in response to her question before allowing his own tentative voice to spill past his lips, pear-coloured eyes focused on the Trail scout. <b style="font-family:georgia; font-size:11px; color:#FA4C00;">“Over the mountains – not as far as the lagoon, though – I believe her pack resides closer to the base of the mountain. Something Ridge – Ace or another pack member may know of the name.” His words were paired with an indifferent shrug as his gaze trailed away from Silver’s dark frame. While XIX felt as though too much blood had already been shed, he did not care what happened to the estranged Elettra. Though he cared for Shade like a father, he did not want to meddle in business that was not his own – it could cost Lachesis his own life, which was a risk he was not willing to take. His train of thought was broken by the female speaking once more, stating that she had someone she had to speak to. A faint frown creased his lips as he nodded softly, ears falling back against his skull as he took a hesitant step back from Silver. Nineteen woofed a simple goodbye as the female stalked away, determined to find whoever it was she was looking for. Blinking in confusion at the strange conversation that had passed between them, Lachesis turned away with a relieved sigh falling off his tongue. He was finally alone once more, which had been all that the ghost had wanted. |
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