03-10-2013, 02:37 AM
D'anton gave a look of disgust at the wolf as he spat on the ground, the feeling with the growl obviously a mutual feel. At that point, he was thinking of numerous actions to save his friend. He could die if something was not done. He paced around as he stopped. "Is there a way to deliver them safely?" His next set of options probably would not go well. "This is that thing's fault..."