Gavin remained silent, auds flicked forward to catch the utterances of the two fae before him. Their conversation made him wonder just what had happened, and who this "velvet" was. His mistress's last words caused Gavin to raise his head slightly, his gaze fastening on her's. She had known him such a little time, and yet she had such faith in him... it was touching, and reassuring. Gavin was the type to take such words to heart, and do his utmost to live up to them. He would try mightily not to disappoint Kosses.
Moina had settled herself comfortably on her haunches beside Kosses, eying Sins curiously as they spoke. Her gaze flicked worriedly once to Gavin at the mention of his name, and she wondered just what they'd been summoned for... Something dangerous, no doubt... She couldn't quite figure out what the heck a "BM wolf" was... or who "velvet" was... but she figured the two were synonymous... Whoever Velvet was.. she was probably a "BM wolf..." Whatever that was. |
