Redhawk Caldera I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose.

Phox stilled as she signed, focusing on the movements. Well, shit. Her mate? He'd chased out her mate? Maybe it was for the better, he thought, but then came the next bit of news that really sank him. Two children, gone. A dark thought crossed his mind, though. Maybe it was better that those children hadn't come into the world. If Reyes was so unstable, what was to say it wasn't genetic? He didn't speak such a terrible thing, of course, but he thought it, and it sickened him that he was capable of such thoughts.

-I'm so sorry,- he said, his eyes downcast. He wanted to approach, but he stopped after a step, checking in with her to see if it would be okay to do so. Did anybody else know?