Two Rivers Isle We ride at dawn

Well, last post from Vass then.

Vassago was confused by Pyro's excitement, but was happy to follow behind both.... Until Malice turned back and warned him off. His yellow eyes shone with the hurt of her rejection and her meanness towards him lately, and Vassago loosed only one snarl before turning, pelt raised, into the den. He'd been woken up to go on an adventure, get food, and spend time with his family, just to be turned away. It was monumentally unfair in Vass' eyes, Pyro being favored over him -- but it was not his younger brother that earned his ire that day. Grumbling, Vass curled his little chestnut body into the smallest, darkest crevice of the den he could get to, shoulders hunched forward in his sorrow, but unwilling to start anything (else) with his parents right now. He would nap off his anger for a little bit before vanishing into the growth of the Isle, not to be bothered by anybody for many hours.