Blood-Streaked Reunion

So Lusa had already planned to leave Blackfeather and start a pack of her own. But what were her reasons? Had they done something to her? A lip lifted in fury at the thought of anyone harming her. Golden eyes ran over her slender form, but there were no marks. Did the pack tell her to leave when he did not come back then? Grim was aggravated either way. When she mentioned that her sister was waiting for them, Grim only vaguely remembered Lusa mentioning a sister before. 

Lusa told him that she wanted to come with her and the pups. That she didn't want to lose him again and that they could rule a pack together. As much as he didn't want to leave Blackfeather, there was no way he could turn back now. He would also follow Lusa where ever she went, and support her. Grim hugged her tight, kissing her, "You don't have to convince me to come," he explained. "I will not leave your side." 

Lusa had agreed with his statement that the two brothers would end up dead. He grinned at his lover. She was fierce. It made him proud to call her his mate.  Perhaps she would come back with him to kill them off. He would have to speak with her another time about that.

After he voiced his love to her, she responded in turn. Grim nuzzled her affectionately, standing when she command them to leave. He leaned on her heavily, hoping that his weight wouldn't pull them both down. He hoped that they could make it to wherever they were heading before he collapsed. Hopefully his determination would keep him on his paws.  His ears swiveled back to listen to his pups. He caught the tidbit of what Peridot said and felt angry that his pups did not believe he was their father. Once Lusa spoke to them, and he started acting like their father, he hoped they would not be so foolish. But he couldn't blame them since he had not been around. Grim cursed Cicero and Damien for that.