The Perks of Being a Wallflower IP: 24.62.203.164 Posted on January 12, 2014 at 08:12:41 PM by Tyst
He followed Hagen and Ream to the river which teemed with lovestruck couples. Tyst kept himself hidden in the shrubbery, watching the leaders for a cue. They knew what the femme looked like and would be able to find her. His eyes scanned the terra for the others, but he didn't see them. They were probably hidden around as well. The she would have to be crazy to want to take on all of them. She would most likely not challenge Hagen and Ream either. One against two were not good odds, but one against more than that were even worse.
His green eyes narrowed as Hagen and Ream approached a young femme and began speaking to her. The brute was harsh, as he should be, but his sister bargained with the fae. They made her danger clear and Tyst raised on his hackles, ready should she make a move. Wander looked up from her half eaten fish and asked them some question about if they thought she wanted to go back to where her parents died. Did they look like they cared? She turned to the forest, heading in his direction. The brute stalked forward, his long pillars giving him a much more intimidating appearance and pulled back his lips, blocking her path. His muscles rippled beneath his black pelt and he spoke to the femme, his voice low and soft, which could be seen as more terrifying.
"I don't think they were asking wether you wanted to go anywhere. They were giving you a chance of going of your own accord or being forced to go. What you want was never part of the question." He narrowed his gazers even more at her, light on his paws and ready to move and cut her off if need be.
