Redhawk Caldera opalescent

Decide what? His whispered voice rose in volume and he caught himself, tense all over, straining to keep control over his voice. Seems to me you've gone and made all the decisions already, Raven. He felt like he was crowding her but he hadn't moved any closer since that last step, and there was ample distance between them.

Who else has had you? The man boldly implied what was on his mind; wreathed upon her coat without any care what-so-ever to what her precious pack might think. Did rumors abound within this kingdom of Teya's, or was she oblivious to them? Uncaring about how that might reflect upon their little family (strained as it may be); or the daughter she claimed to be responsible for?

Reyes was fuming. At least this time he was aware of the anger inside of himself and was doing his best not to act on it; his ruddy mantled coat glimmered like fire in the moonlight as his hackles bristled. He looked away from Teya long enough to take a breath, which sounded as if it quaked down his throat and in to trembling lungs.