(Yeah lets not have a site, I mean we are happy here are we not? Oh I love this rivalry between Dusk and Xander >: ) )
Xander forced a snarl down his throat as Dusk got to his paws. Karma does not need protecting, you act like her Father, you act like I am a foe! He thought to himself, his black once fearful eyes flickering with anger. Of course Xander understood that he cared greatly for his sister and that he would be weary of him due to his attack on her, what he had done to Karma was a very violent and sickening act, but there was something else that ticked the male off. "You know your sibling is and intelligent fae, listening to her would be wise, I know I am," Was it the fact that they both held some small amount of hatred for each other? Dusk had never seemed exceptionably fond of him, even from the start...
"Thank you for caring Cross, but I am fine..." The white and grey males tone was almost emotionless, but the sharp endings of some of his worlds gave away his bitter mood. He did not turn to face the black and white female beside him, his eyes didn't even move towards her. They were fixed upon Dusk. "Why do you dislike me so much?" He asked, it seemed like a very childish question but the tone in his voice made it a very serious one. Xander managed to stand up a little straighter and raised his head high in order to remind Dusk of his dominance, even though he was sure he was not the most stereotypical of alpha's. His edgy behavior had mostly been replaced with anger, his body still shook with panic and pain. The stench of Karma's blood made his stomach flip with guilt...
Xander had noticed the sorrow in Vanth's eyes, but he never thought she was upset enough to feel unwelcome. Then again he didn't exactly feel wanted either, he himself did not want to be here. Half of the crimson liquid that speckled the ground was his fault, and that was unforgivable. Xander had a feeling that Dusk's words were what had caused Vanth to leave, and even if they weren't, he loved the chance to blame him for it. "You know Dusk, you have quite a cruel and sharp tongue," Xander spat before glancing at Locran who began whine with worry. He wondering if the white wolf was going to follow after her, but he didn't seem in the right state to traveled far. Maybe leaving her be would be best...
The white and grey male continued towards Karma and halted a few inches away from the wounded female. He lowered his head until in was at her level and glared into her stormy blue iris's, small sounds of pity escaping his jaws. "Karma, I am so sorry..."