09-03-2018, 01:40 PM
"I’d say," a tall hound japed comfortably in response to Arrow’s last line, hobbling towards the deuce. Valkyr’s cries for aid breezed into his folded ears, sending Leroy into an aura of prudence - this “friend” the stranger spoke of could have been Arrow, whom disappeared violently a whiles back. Sure enough, it was, and she was looking a little worse for wear; it was always the back leg, wasn’t it? He, Delilah, that poor sap in the Ascendants, and now Arrow all had injuries coupled with that certain limb. At least Arrow and Leroy had a chance for recovery.
As a guardsman, the canine felt the need to put his own wounds aside for the greater good of Tanglewood, which meant observing the territory on only three working legs, each time doing so discovering something of interest. Currently, the something of interest was the brown feline. Leroy initially was not aware of her kidnaping until Morgan brought it up in a meeting, after which he remained vigilant. Now, she was safe - the same might not be said for her client here.
”How tha fuck didja find her?”, he snapped angrily at Valkyr, placing himself a distance away from the pink sniffling amputee, ”please forthwith explain how you got ahold of our comrade.”
As a guardsman, the canine felt the need to put his own wounds aside for the greater good of Tanglewood, which meant observing the territory on only three working legs, each time doing so discovering something of interest. Currently, the something of interest was the brown feline. Leroy initially was not aware of her kidnaping until Morgan brought it up in a meeting, after which he remained vigilant. Now, she was safe - the same might not be said for her client here.
”How tha fuck didja find her?”, he snapped angrily at Valkyr, placing himself a distance away from the pink sniffling amputee, ”please forthwith explain how you got ahold of our comrade.”