[ There they go. The good news is that Charlie remembers her conditioning. The bad news is that Owen currently doesn't have her favorite snack on hand. A quick once-over assures him that she's unhurt, and without Blue here to anchor her behaviour Owen takes charge, gesturing onwards as he keeps his gaze steady, his own heartbeat even.
It might be the end of the world, but it doesn't mean that he's looking forward to getting a chunk bitten out of him before he gets down to do anything meaningful. ]
We're moving, Charlie. [ A few clicks, and he moves beside her, never turning his back on those rows of very sharp teeth. First, they're going to find her food, and if Charlie's alive, then the others could very well be here, as well. Owen's not too sure what he feels about that, especially with them out in the open and with only the thread of trust between him and his pack.
Onwards is what could possibly be a storage area for food, and Owen's curious. ] Let's go.
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It might be the end of the world, but it doesn't mean that he's looking forward to getting a chunk bitten out of him before he gets down to do anything meaningful. ]
We're moving, Charlie. [ A few clicks, and he moves beside her, never turning his back on those rows of very sharp teeth. First, they're going to find her food, and if Charlie's alive, then the others could very well be here, as well. Owen's not too sure what he feels about that, especially with them out in the open and with only the thread of trust between him and his pack.
Onwards is what could possibly be a storage area for food, and Owen's curious. ] Let's go.