by Hopeflower » Thu Sep 12, 2013 10:17 pm
Surprise briefly crossed Devaki's expression at the explanation. He glanced at Xanthe curiously, who narrowed his eyes briefly in warning. In the same moment, Savarna shook her head just slightly. The small exchange was easily missed if one wasn't looking for it. "Pleasure to meet you, then, Aurora," the younger alpha male growled. "I have to ask, though...what brings you all here? And with little ones, no less."
"Hey!" Cirrus protested, ignoring Alira's urgent hiss for him to keep quiet and Xanthe's exasperated sigh. "I'm not a hatchling!" He glared boldly at Devaki, standing on tiptoe to make it seem like he was more than half of his older brother's size. Xanthe huffed another sigh and growled, "My apologies. Cirrus here has yet to learn when it's appropriate to speak and when to keep quiet. He fancies himself an alpha already."
"Does he now?" Devaki growled with barely a disinterested glance at the smaller male. His pride stung, Cirrus took a few sulky steps back, muttering under his breath. "To answer your question, though...the pack has split," Xanthe continued, shrugging off the uncomfortable moment. That got a genuinely shocked look from Devaki. "S-split?" he stammered. "Why?" "Our territory was...no longer enough to support us," Savarna growled quietly. "The land was dying, prey either dying from starvation or fleeing because other predators were encroaching on our land every day and stealing what they could. We would have starved." Xanthe bowed his head, an unreadable expression on his face. "So...you came here," Devaki growled. "To find a place to stay," Xanthe murmured. "We hope."
Devaki took a step back, feeling dazed. The place where he'd been born was gone? The faces he'd grown up with...scattered to the winds? How many of them were even still alive now? If things were as bad as Xanthe said... "I...will have to discuss this with my mate." He turned, glanced back at the small group, and added, "Come. You look like you could all use a rest, at the very least." He slid off into the undergrowth; after a brief hesitation, Xanthe nodded to Savarna and gestured for the others to follow.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
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