i feel a bad moon rising; anyone

[Wolfbane]

WOLFBANE

Lepis smiles and Bane feels an immediate tension begin to fade. “It would’ve been the best party Loess has ever seen …” He thinks to himself, content now that the blue-toned perlino seemed totally at ease. “Like she never left at all.”
Even the way she tosses her hair gives the impression that she’d been here this whole time, soaking in this very pool, just waiting for someone to realize it had all been a huge joke.

Wolfbane waits until her gesture is over, watching with intrepid interest at the way her dual wings flexed and fluttered, before sighing heavily and easing up one of his own hind legs. It’s deep enough into the season now that both are wrapped in their respective traits, the white of his own feathers doing well to cover Bane’s shoulders, belly and croup. Only his ears snap to attention when Lepis speaks again.

“A deal, what?” Pops out of the drake’s downturned mouth, “What deal?” He asks again, a shadow falling over the hood of his muddy green eyes. “What was the point of even showing my ass to Kagerus -” Her overwatcher considers, “- if you were just going to do something twice as bad?”

Clearly, he’s a bit nettled.

“Forget Vladis for the moment, we’ll get back to that.” The striped stallion promises, far from entertained though he holds an austere composure, “What exactly did Ilma say?”

|| The Pirate Lord of Loess ||

@[Lepis]