He did pay attention to all my words, even if he did drop the subject of the bones. Really, he can have all the chew toys that he wants in his den. I understand the need to get out some frustration when the world gets to you...even though I really have no idea their purpose, I can only guess. I won't dawdle on it too long though. The storm continues outside, and it is indeed a rage, but storms never last forever.

I nod as he replies and seems to accept my conditions. I will attempt to serve Tithe as well as I can. I know that I will never be one to lead, as I don't have the patience for that kind of thing. But I had to remain here for Fjall...and now just Magnus. Magnus...will be a wreck. It was an imprint bond, and despite how he may act, I have a feeling the breaking of a bond may drive him insane. I have heard such things of breaking bonds. I do not know for sure how he will react- perhaps he will shrug it off. I am sure I will find out soon enough.

"I will need help moving her and digging the grave. And well...I am not sure how Magnus will react. He was her imprint, and I am sure he will be there tomorrow in the morning. I cannot say how he will...act but, I will be there and try to get her out myself if you can't assist," I say flatly, my voice showing little emotion to the situation. I simply huff as I look to the entrance of the den. As quickly the rain came in a rage, it left with but a sprinkle. I look back to Tithe.

"It is getting late. I better go. Thanks for...listening and stuff," I say quickly, my blue eyes only connecting with his for a moment before they dart away. I will stay only long enough for him to speak any last words, and then I will head out into the soaked world so I may rest before going to the den of Fjall tomorrow.

((You are welcome to have Tithe come to the Magnus thread if you wish!))