Gimmel could tell that Fatal didnâ€™t like to be the Alpha despite her usually calm and cool demeanor that would have possibly labeled her as one. It was amusing to say the least, but rather than smirk at her he just listened, giving a nod of agreement that they needed to get out of there and keep Beyt safe. He kept it in the back of his mind to pull her aside and speak with her about what was going on and stood to walk over to his sister. He was glad to be finally reunited with her. Gently, he rubbed his head on her shoulder and wagged his tail slowly. Beyt responded with a soft smile and a quick lick on the side of his face. It was a sweet reunion but somehow Gimmel felt rather distant towards her despite how friendly he was with his sister. He did not like the fact she was hiding things. In fact everyone seemed to have something to hide aside from Jhene, who seemed to be as in the dark about everything as he was.<br/><br/>He kept silent about it still, as something told him not to ask until the time was right.<br/><br/>The Seer looked at the wolves before him before he stood again and walked into the kitchen area once more. When he came back this time, he had some kind of cream that reeked of human medicine. Gimmel wrinkled his nose. He nearly lunged at the man when he held Beyt down gently and applied the cream. Beyt whimpered. The cream stung the wound, her eyes tearing up but even then, true to her nature, she remained strong and did not fight back. Seers were known to be fairly good healers, using ancient arts, but of course Gimmel would not know that. When the man finished, he placed the object the cream was contained back where he had gotten it and returned to the wolves before they had officially left.<br/><br/>â€œKeep it safe. Hurry before the patrols find you.â€ He said, half hysterically. â€œI wonder how theyâ€™ll respond to wolves in the cityâ€¦ Farewell my angel, my special wolfâ€¦â€ The man then looked back over to Jhene and Fatal, smiling a bit before he went to the bed to lie down.<br/><br/>â€œAlight letâ€™s get going.â€ Gimmel said suddenly, â€œIf weâ€™re going to make it out of here before those â€˜patrolsâ€™ show up then we should head out now.â€ Though Fatal had taken the position, Gimmelâ€™s voice boomed like a true Alpha. He was leading with Jhene so he wanted to make sure that their newly formed pack was in line and he also wanted to give Fatal some support so she didnâ€™t feel completely uneasy. As wary ad he was, he didnâ€™t want to make that wariness obvious to the others so he acted like he normally did. In that formation they left the room. Gimmel helped Beyt down the stairs with the aid of the other wolves, and they slipped out into the streets.<br/><br/>This city had once been grand, but now it was dying. A noise caught the attention of Gimmelâ€™s ears and he suddested the rest to follow him into another abandoned building in case the humans were already looking for them. There was what appeared to be the remains of an old church lined with beautiful stained class paintings. Beyt could not help but look at the paintings again as she passed them. She could not make them out clearly, but they were definitely of wolves, and showed one wolf getting its neck ripped out. Its blood rained down upon the city once again and the people were happy. A sense of uneasiness fell over her then. She looked away from the paintings, growling a bit, hoping that what Simon said was not true. If it was then she would gladly fulfill her duty, if death is her destiny. However she did not want to think about that now and focused on staying safe with the others, discussing such things when it was necessary.