The Sunspire Another night, another strangers door

terance wouldn't even try to interrupt-- rannoch had called him down. his blood boiled, of course, but he'd listen to his friend above all. except, of course, one comment he couldn't help but throw in over the sound of her voice because... how dare she? "don't speak such disrespect on hydra's name," he warned, a soft growl. hydra had never lied to him, not once, and beyond that, she warned him about entering into the glen ever again. he'd told rannoch, rannoch knew that hydra had been 'friendly' even after all these happenings. he hoped that rannoch would tell wraen this, as he remained completely silent for the rest of wrean's monologue, the fur on his shoulders pricked.

he was no calmer than he was at the beginning of this conversation, and had no less to say. but, reverting back to his typical self, terance kept the rest of his opinions to himself. silent, seething-- rannoch would handle this however he would, and terance had no say in it anymore.