Two Rivers Isle Epic Meal Time

So sorry for the delay x_X; And I melt with Cry opening up, such an emotional-felt post you have written there. D'aww my heart! <3

The world was grey, it was shaded; what was good could be bad and the other way around. The definition of something that was good or something that was bad was not so easy to define and mold into one single frame or definition. Epic rarely passed on true judgment on another wolf until had spoken; not by words but instead by actions. In this single situation he had gotten to know Cry as a friend, a nice fellow who was building a life for himself, his family and his pack that had yet to form. He had even refused a fish (that Epic would later on bring to Tux, to honor his friendship with Cry).

Slowly Cry seemed to open up and he gave a tidbit of insight on the black pages that had formed and molded him into who he was today. As the minutes passed onward, Epic took a seat while being totally absorbed with the story and forgetting everything about the world around him. Those dark pages of his friend's history contained bloodshed, violence, killing and kidnapped. Bad things that made Epic shiver and a cold feeling ran down his spine. But even still, he didn't pass on any judgement or saw Cry in another daylight, despite his history. Was this foolishness? Maybe, but even moreso it was the foundation of a friendship that formed.

Until the story ended, a few 'oooohhhs' and 'aaaaaahhhhwww' passed from his leathery lips and suddenly he felt a fierce, bubbly anger against this Slade-dude. "What the holy-fuck-heck." Epic muttered some more cursewords underneath his breath, unable to contain everything that happened to Cry as Epic was a pretty visual wolf. "After all the maimings you never broke down; maybe I should call you wolf of steel!" Epic said, then added. "Can we kick this Slade-dude's butt together?"

Epic felt various emotions ranging from anger for this Slade-guy to sympathy as he wanted to hug his friend and tell him that Epic too had a name for him. It wasn't Cry, to say the least. But before overloading Cry with all sorts of quetions and actions he tried to be patient, after all, this must be quite heavy emotional for him as well.