Dragoncrest Cliffs so to impress her lady, the queen

o shit ingram u ded

ingram watched as rose and furi limped off -- he hoped she was okay, and the concern was still visible on his features as a new shadow approached. all conviction and bravery bled from his features as he witnessed the goliath before them -- clearly she was the one in charge and he swallowed mutely as she spoke.

he wanted to hotly defend himself and his family -- he wanted to counter with the fact that he was born in ankyra sound, and his family had more of a right to it than anyone -- but his will to fight had left when rose had been shuttled off. he dumbly turned his attention to blixen as she spoke, and his tongue worked laboriously against the roof of his mouth as a scowl darkened his features.

"no." he said in response to the leader's words. he would not betray arrille like that -- arrille was his packmate, his friend -- he would never turn over a friend. especially not to them. "and we were just doing what was right, defending our packmates from wolves who were attacking him." ingram knew he was about to get himself into a corner if he didn't shut his mouth -- perhaps his mother really did come out in him sometimes. "because that's what we do - what's right." okay - it was mostly only him that did what was right - everyone else in grimnismal seemed to do whatever they damn well pleased.

he took a step back, now worried his life might be in jeopardy. "i'm leaving now." he announced, in a voice that was far more firm than he felt -- and should they allow him to turn, he would do so slowly though he fought every single instinct inside of him that commanded him to fucking run, you idiot.