02-23-2013, 03:36 AM
Regulus, no longer able to put off his hunger, stood and scampered to the mess hall. Or, rather, in that direction. His wings flared in alarm(hitting an unlucky Zebolisian in the face) as he bumped into Ryne, blush searing his cheeks in embarrassment. "A-Apologies..." he said quietly, taking a step back and avoiding eye contact.