Redhawk Caldera sundown over ghost town

Sebastian looked up from her body towards the dark female to then look back at Tiger. A soft sigh came from him. He felt like a child, he wanted to cry and yell how unfair the world was but he didn't he kept it all in. The dark female was so kind and he had been such a jerk. On top of feeling sad he also felt horrible how he acted towards her. Sebastian's eyes glanced over the herbs that were scattered around Tiger. One of them might have been the poison, remembering how she would always carry everything in her mouth. Sebastian was definitely not going to do that. He would find a different way.

Sebastian wasn't going to dwell, he shouldn't. His pack should know what happened. Sebastian then looked at Nochtli. "I know this is morbid to ask, but, can you help me carry her?,' he felt even worse to ask her. "I am sorry I know you offered but.. you don't have to if you were just being polite," he spoke to her in kind. Otherwise he might needed to lift Tiger on his back somehow, that might be a good idea, carry her like Muirgen was always carrying her selkie skin. "I might carry her on my back...," he then spoke, not wanting to burden Nochtli.