got a hold on me / capture

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]Capture felt like a grey area within Ren's mind, one that he didn't really want to tangle with until a clear villain within Sunhaven was revealed. Was it their leader, who justified the capture of a child and refused to reason? Was it 'Bucky', who stood on trial for murder and tried to prove his innocence by further harming the Ascendants? Or was it this creature, who sat with so much anxiety that  a twinge of guilt perked within the feline's heart. He didn't know them, didn't know if they were capable of turning aforementioned Sunhavener's actions into angelic ones in comparisons, all he could see in the present was someone who probably didn't belong under Bub's paw. "A kid of ours is all alone in your group as we speak,". An eye for an eye could never be justified, but perhaps a deal could be struck, Pierce for Har. The less he had to look at the sorry face, the better. A couple of slow blinks later, the feline turned his head, catching the glare at Onision gave Valkyr and the sha creature himself. Normally he would've ignored it and talked to the newcomer about it later, but Valk looked just as frightened as the captive.

There may have been confusion on whether or not it was wrong to help the serval, there was no such dilemma when it came to the clanmate. Slowly he approached, steps quiet but not totally silent as to not spook the former slave. If close enough, Ren would hope to give the softest possible poke with his paw that he could give to Valkyr, wearing a small albeit sympathetic smile. Captivity was terrifying, he totally got it. "Want to go somewhere else? I can teach you about coffee beans," he offered, presuming the other would want something to take his mind off of this.