By finishing his tail the dark one crinkles his face and turns slightly away. Snorting as if to manage himself. My, my what has happened here? He stutters out a response, before turning his head away. Hide though he may be trying, the very act turns on the gold’s notice. The gold’s nods his response but his mind is most certainly set on the strange emotional change of this creature. Africa had disappeared from this land near a season ago, the gold had known such when attending a herd meeting. At that meeting even the silken dark had begged of knowledge of her. Why would he care so much about where she was or hurt so deeply at the mere mention of-oh. The gold tried best his could to stifle a growing smile at the realization that Africa broke more here than just leadership.
Still the gold couldn’t help but feel sorry for the poor guy. Trying hard to show the gold he was boss about these parts, but also having such a weakness flaunt out just at the start. In a twisted way perhaps he felt the same, not that the gold ever empathized with another. Perhaps though they both could use some toughing and distraction. Turning away he looks out over the expanse. “I am so enjoying it here. The sands and heat as so…invigorating.” Returning his view to the silk one he speaks full of empowerment. “The sweat and blood pounding does seem to awaken and toughen those of stronger caliber.” Which was mostly the gold here, but sure why not include this poor little pup. "Do you feel it too?" The gold smiles with a Cheshire cat grin.
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