10-02-2018, 12:40 AM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; text-align: justify;"]It appeared he had attracted quit a crowd. Levi generally did not have that affect on people. He remembered that Reyes had that charismatic talent, able to sway almost anyone's loyalty. Levi suddenly felt ill to his stomach at the thought. Damn bastard. He looked to Valkyr, his mind going over the name. Esklav. Was that the idiot who slung him around for no reason? Levi was confident if he was in a better state would he have easily taken down the wild cat. He had killed dogs twice that heathen's size. "Likewise." As far as he could tell, no one had met him with hostility. Despite this, Levi was not sure if he could let his guard down or if he should stay on his toes.
Next did Quill and Cosette arrive. He remembered their voices, though it was a fit hazy. "Nice to meet you both." Small talk was not his strong suit, that was for sure. "Heh, just hardly able to breath."Every breath he drew in was followed by a sharp pain from his lungs expanding, pushing against his ribs. Levi was generally a fast healer, but even this would take time. He had never broken a bone before, and he did not want to deal with one again. "'appears your 'head honcho' doesn't have a good head on his shoulders." Levi sneered, jaws agape. The doberman had never turned away anyway who showed up. While his pack took intruders prisoners, they were treated rather fairly and had been granted the right to join their ranks if they wished to. The only time had they killed a prisoner was when they had turned out to be a spy. It was the most logical option at the given time. Levi was still young and had quit a bit more to learn that did not involve fighting.
Levi's eyes cast a glance in Stryker's direction, only able to catch the end of the male as he left. The canine did give it anymore thought or attention afterwards. He was unaware of the altercation that had gone one between Stryker and Esklav. Finally, he looked back to Benny. His story? It was too long and drawn out for him to find interest in telling. "I remember... Falling, mused the canine, thinking as hard as he could. "I remember jumping off a cliff with something, though I don't remember why or what."
Next did Quill and Cosette arrive. He remembered their voices, though it was a fit hazy. "Nice to meet you both." Small talk was not his strong suit, that was for sure. "Heh, just hardly able to breath."Every breath he drew in was followed by a sharp pain from his lungs expanding, pushing against his ribs. Levi was generally a fast healer, but even this would take time. He had never broken a bone before, and he did not want to deal with one again. "'appears your 'head honcho' doesn't have a good head on his shoulders." Levi sneered, jaws agape. The doberman had never turned away anyway who showed up. While his pack took intruders prisoners, they were treated rather fairly and had been granted the right to join their ranks if they wished to. The only time had they killed a prisoner was when they had turned out to be a spy. It was the most logical option at the given time. Levi was still young and had quit a bit more to learn that did not involve fighting.
Levi's eyes cast a glance in Stryker's direction, only able to catch the end of the male as he left. The canine did give it anymore thought or attention afterwards. He was unaware of the altercation that had gone one between Stryker and Esklav. Finally, he looked back to Benny. His story? It was too long and drawn out for him to find interest in telling. "I remember... Falling, mused the canine, thinking as hard as he could. "I remember jumping off a cliff with something, though I don't remember why or what."