o o c | yayyyy for Angier making holes in his story, making others assume and make whatever they like of his story. >_> ha.
“Heh,” he scoffed, hearing her say that boys were “more then enough trouble.” “Yeah…” Try four… he mentally added. Though his younger brothers were never thorns in his side, they were irritating to no end, especially when the youngest had ‘leapfrogged’ over him and assumed a Delta position. The promotion and scorn from his father had made him leave the Valley, but having her assume that he had left due to ‘his older brother’s’ reign over the pack was absolutely fine by him. It left him with less to say or explain and he preferred it to be that way.
Angier listened as she stated that she understood, nodding as she shared a little bit of her past. “Ah,” he sounded. He had expected her to continue on a different tangent, but the frenzied sounds of squealing and snarls made his fur stand on end. He tensed and attempted to shield his companion from whatever and whoever was making the ruckus, but after taking a step, Angier simply watched as she verbally and physically addressed Vlar… VLARINDARA! His own mouth dropped at the sight, not even noticing the sprawled out figure of the pig before her. Her statement of “having breakfast” had gotten lost in the din and the shock that had washed over him was replaced with a sense of confusion and inquisitiveness.
He took one more step forward, wanting to rejoice in the event of being reunited with the larger of the two white wolves, but stopped as he eyed them, observing and noting their interactions. The female had spoken her name and he tilted his head at the realization, lost for words. They knew each other… Vlarindara knew her… His features twisted and creased into his genuinely curious expression – one ear turned back and one side of his muzzle wrinkled at the side of his nose. Unsure of what to do, as Vlarindara had been tended to his cohort, he merely stood along the bank, eyes wide with his ears uneven. Only one word made itself apparent among the cloud of dust that had wafted past him and formed in his mind: Whoa…
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