After the event of the Basin invasion, Levi had a question that still bubbled in his mind. The silver wondered if any of the other herds were being attacked as well. He knew that the Basin was a large herd of the horned, but he never knew how many there actually were living in the herd. When they came to attack, it only looked like a small amount of unfit rebels. Maybe seven at the most, and Levi could have sworn from the information he was told that there were more living in the herd than that. Unless that was how small their military forces were, but it just didn’t make sense…it couldn’t be! They were too small of a group and the brute did not feel that all of their forces were there. To Levi, this was “strategy” dumb anyways because why on earth would someone have a small military and not use all of their forces? There was only one answer the grullo could think of and it was if they had split the soldiers up to attack in the different regions.

It was not that he actually had any interest of the foes, but he was just surprised. To be honest, they weren’t as strong a group as the Throat and even though Levi was in no shape to fight, his opponent wasn’t that hard. His hellhound on the other hand was kind of tough, but Levi knew that he would be able to handle it. The wounds that Crowley had left him were still crusty and sore. His wing never healed and he needed to go see Onni, he knew, but he just had to see if Romani was alright first. He needed to talk to her. He needed to see if she was alright and how she was holding up. The silver brute missed her dearly and was intrigued to know if she and her herd were alright. After all the Edge were allies with the Throat.

Orbs gazed at the tree tops as the cozy sun rays creped through the branches, creating warmth on his back. The rolling seas seemed to hush the forest as they landed on the bank. Trudging the brute carefully slipped through the trees. His lookout was of full alert, he was very anxious to find his irony friend. “Romani!” He called through the trees. Turning his cranium he searched in every direction for her and the tigress. Still no sign. The brute hoped they would arrive soon because it was making him nervous. Taking a deep breath, he sighed and stood silently waiting.

@[Romani]


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