Soft wind through his fur and questions to make his skin crawl. He didn't owe them answers but, well, Owain felt bad for what Abbalah did and he was a very open type. Well, perhaps not very, but it was hard for him to not answer a question honestly and to dismiss someone that had been potentially hurt by somebody under his stead?
"I was in... an arranged breeding. With another man which is... Hard but... This man, he... he was..." th lucain turned his fore paws, looking at his paws while he crouched awkwardly on his elbows on the bench.
"I... He... He was, is, a vile creature. He wasn't bad, he was evil and... He has three of my children under his care. I'm so worried about them. What if he influences them? They are only young in comparison. I wish to keep them safe but he... We did not part on good terms. He told me, should we ever meet again, he would kill me."
It seemed like a lot of talking for him. But then, he was a leader. He spoke to his group often. Whether he was planning or just motivational. Though the mood of this little speak wasn't a good one; concern mostly. Tails curled around himself, ears down, he didn't much like the subject.
"As for Abbalah. He is patched into a sort of living radio link. He's already in trouble with Ardisi, the leader of the link. He has to be on his 'best behavior' or he'll be in a lot of trouble with Isaku. So he has to do what I say when I tell him. Though, obviously when he attacked you," at this Owain nodded to the lunafly, "he found a way around my orders."
There was an itch, at the back of his neck.
"He's talking about me... I can feel it," that lucain, useless bag of bones. He really needed a better subject then the malphas.
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