((FDSJHFLKJDNFKJDSnSLDhfdbflnsdijkfhdnfkjdafndfhbNK>DJSFN-spit take- Holy poop! Three dead? Daaangggg. That escalated quickly. o3o [Sorreh, I was at church from 3:30 to 9. o_o]))
Denarii stared in horror at the three mangled bodies of her pack members, frozen in confusion and shock. Spinning around, she perked her ears at Zack's hasty retreat. Shooting one last sorrowful glance at her fallen packmates, she whipped around and immediately dashed after the shepherd. "Zack, wait up!" She yipped, scrunching her eyebrows to fight off the tears that threatened to pour from her eyes, snarling at the sign of outer weakness. "You can't just leave!" She barked, shaking her head.
Agro growled quietly at the pup to keep quiet, stepping in front of him to investigate with Rogue. Sniffing the air, he scrunched his muzzle at the overwhelming stench of blood and death. Baring his teeth subtly, he snarled at the fact that his suspicion was confirmed. "I knew." He snarled under his breath. Raising an eyebrow at Rogue's rather positive remark, he growled at the shepherd. "That doesn't matter." He snapped. "What about Denarii. No doubt she's going to go with him to try and talk him into staying. Plus, we can't have that brute running around near the pack. It's obvious what he's capable of." He remarked boldly, stepping towards the alpha and standing up straight, tail upright. "Well, 'oh wise leader,' lead. What the hell are we supposed to do about this? Not that I care or anything, I still want nothing to do with this broken pack, I just don't like the idea of that dangerous mutt running around when we already have enough to deal with."
