Loras flicked his ears back and forth as he paced in circles. At last his decision was made. He used his right paw and hurriedly pawed at the bandana that hugged his neck. At last the bandana slipped over his ears and down his muzzle, hitting the ground as silent as the feather that clutched it. He hated doing this to his sister he really did, but he didn't want her opinion or her help. What he was going though was stuff that he barely even knew he was going through himself. There was no way his sister could help. No matter how much she thought she could. He turned his head to Aussie who stared back at him with a simple stare. A simple stare that could just light up Loras's whole world. Here he was with a Wolf of Dire. What would his sister think? She'd never forgive him. She'd never forgive him for falling for a Wolf of Dire. The Wolves of Dire had taken their family from them. Leirah had been so different when their family was still around. She had been obnoxious, flirty, and childish. Once she lost her family she had began to grow up and to Loras it seemed like she went from being a pup to an experienced adult just over night. There was no way she'd accept his decision.
" Your scent is all over it." Loras concluded.
" Good. Hopefully she will believe that a member of my pack happened to catch you on a nightly stroll and decided to finish you." Aussie said with the flick of his tail.
Loras's eyes lit up. " Right! You need to bite me." He said, stepping closer to Aussie.
" I need to what?" Aussie asked, stepping away, confusion obvious in his golden yellow eyes.
" I hate doing this to my sister but we have no choice. If you bite me then my blood will be here and she'll believe I was killed." Loras explained.
Aussie rolled his eyes and began walking away from the conflicted brute. " Where are you going?" Loras called after him.
" I am not going to bite you. Let them believe what they want. If we're going to run off together then we're going to do it now." Aussie called over his shoulder.
Loras let out a sigh.