10-13-2018, 06:37 PM
There was no answer from the first canine to bark, and Azazel could feel panic rising in his throat. The feline had reached the other dog before they could get away, he just knew it. And then a voice he can place a face to breaks through his thoughts. The leader, Moonmade. The leader promised there was nothing out there, except for the other canine Azazel had heard before. For a few moments after the question, he was quiet, trying to still his hammering heart and swallow back the panic that had rose in this throat. "A-A cat." Azazel answered, finally, his voice still shaking and odd even to his own ears. "They were-hurt. Bad. I asked if they were okay, and they-" As he continued his story, he found his voice growing choked with panic and emotions. Swallowing, heavily, he took a moment to try and relax once more. "Said i did it. But I didn't. I don't remember them. How-?" His attempt at calming himself hadn't worked. Azazel's voice rose in pitch once more, the memory still fresh in his mind. He was rambling; something warned him of it, and he fell silent, waiting for the leader's response. Moonmade had to believe him, right? Azazel would never do anything like that. He couldn't hurt anyone.