Redsand Canyon Damnation comes with a pretty face

His brows raise and his eyes watch her intently. The coldness he gave her only days before completely replaced by worry for the shewolf as she heaves and cries before him. He hardly knows wheat to say. So he lets her continue until she is done telling her side of the story. The moment she quiets and assumes he can connect the ending his brow scrunches in frustration. 

“What the fuck.” He growls, not mad at Nyra, but livid with his nearby allies. There’s no way this was some misunderstanding. “What were they saying? Did they not meet you before?” He questions almost violently. Pissed beyond all belief.