Moonspear Half-Moon

ooo buddy was there a totally change of temperature. terance had duly noted the wetness around korei's face, but he'd hardly had a chance to think of something to say before his closest shadow appeared. hydra was filled with a, well, hydra-like aura, and terance abandoned his view of korei only to wave his tail and begin to respond to hydra. but in that split second, it'd already dropped like 20 degrees. terance felt a weight on his shoulders as the stone-cold gaze of the cerberus fell upon him-- or, more likely, korei. her reaction was something that terance would note as completely uncalled for, and he suddenly felt a bit of heat rise up to his chest. by now, hydra had already turned tail and stalked away, but the fur on his shoulders bristled very noticeably.

could she not see the way he sister looked? her own, goddamn sister? she looked miserable-- did hydra truly not care? terance was visably angry, and maybe a little upset. the only thing he could think about was sarah, and he had to physically readjust himself to calm down. 

after that, terance did something (characteristically on point) based purely on emotion. carefully, he lowered himself to his stomach and hung his head just over the edge, ears flattened. "i don't blame you, korei," he said quietly.