"Shift, Beta Chris. You have a lot of explaining to do, don't you?" She smirked, her smile sinister.
The wolf in question looked up at what would be his judge and Executioner and resigned himself to his fate. After all, when the time to return to the arms of the Moon Goddess arrived, who could stop it?
He and his group moved away, shifting in some nearby trees while the Cethins tossed them something to cover their shame. Ah. It's too bad that clothes don't cover Audacity, isn't it? Chris prepared his mind for death, walking out of the trees first and kneeling on both knees, looking up at Nox with a resigned stare.
Nox said nothing, simply opening her arms. Aylin, who was at her side smiled, leaning and burying herself in Nox's arms. Once Nox had caged Aylin in her embrace, she stared at Chris with a bored expression.
"Now then. What is this about?" She asked, her tone bland. Chris gulped, taking in a shaky breath before speaking.
