Whitefish River all this on me

It IS too bad they are leaving - they had a fun dynamic :p

Riley squinted in response to Spica's chuckle, once more feeling he was the butt of some ugly joke he didn't get. He fumed as he looked at the ground, unable to meet the bald confidence of Spica's gaze any longer.

His ears cupped forward as he learned she was leaving. There was a purse of his lips, followed by a tight line of something undistinguishable: maybe a silent hmmph gesture, if a wolf was able to do so. As always, it took a painful amount of seconds for the cogs and wheels to respond to their new load. "Oh." He answered, his tone neither disappointed nor happy -- somewhere in the middle, sprinkled maybe with some bewilderedness. "Where?"