Morningside Cuesta Hot, Too Hot

It wasn't long till the brute felt a nudge to his shoulder, golden eyes soon falling upon the sight of Heartha at his side as he turned his head to the woman. His speed only decreased a little now that she walked beside him, the mercenary's brunette ears swivelling forward as the silver woman began to share with him what was troubling her mind and the reason for her meeting.

Sylvas remained quiet, though he understood Hearther's pain and the reason behind her plea. A silent sigh escaped his maw as his paws continued to carry him in Grayday's direction, till finally the other male came into view, along with his mate, Khoe. A small smile formed across the co-leaders muzzle as Day called out to them and Sylvas' amber eyes peered over to Heartha briefly before looking back to Grayday, ”There's a question, Heartha would like to ask.” He said, smoothly, the brute's stare peering between the mated pair as an unkept tail gave a gentle sway behind him, though his gaze soon rested on the brooding woman that had called them.