Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131214021037/@comment-11588669-20131229143329

Nox brought a hand up to his face, and frowned. Blood. He hate bleeding. Shaking his head when the girl offered him a bandage, the teen went into the bathroom to clean the cut.

He walked out a few minutes later, and gave a nod to Umbra. It was a signal he was fine. Just a bit...short tempered.

"Miss Musk." He called out. "Sorry for starting a scene. I wasn't in...total control, there. Hope I didn't ruin the fun." There was no merriment in his tone. It was more resigned than anything.

Both Nyx and Tyre padded over, and began knawing on him. Well, Tyre did. Nyx found a way into his hood, and sat there, licking the back of his neck. Nox scratched them both gently behind the ears.

"In anycase, Idina, I think it's your turn." He gave the girl a slight smile, trying to move things along. Dwelling on a mistake only lead to further. You had to accept what you did wrong, then move on. For him, that was not retaining himself when he needed to.