<span style="font-style: italic">(Sorry for the suck-ish post and you can take the Jhene remember him from there do whatever you like and I'm suit my next post to play along with it.)</span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Fatal considered that from this point, the man was scared shook he wasn't as the old seer's use to be. She let out a sharp bark commanding Drake and Jhene to stand down, she wasn't surprise when she stepped out to the middle of the room to find him in a corner. She nodded at Gimmel and stood down a bit, it was his turn to take control unless the seer spoke she would then step forward a bit once more. But she'd rather him call the shots now, being in the leader status did make her some what uncomfortable even if she did handle it well. She flinched as Drake stepped out of the shadows opposite of where she was standing, she hadn't even noticed him. But that was perhaps because she was focused on the seer and Beyt. <br/><br/>Beyt, poor wolf. She didn't look frighten more worried than anything which didn't surprise her she had sensed long ago Beyt was a strong wolf as she was much like her brother. Her eyes traveled over to the seer's figure she nearly wanted to cry. The site of the broken seer made her want to rip Maeva's throat out. She snapped at Drake and gazed back at seer, she knew he had to see it too. The hopeless look in his eyes until they rested upon Beyt. What was so special about Beyt that she hadn't sensed? Her nose twitched at the thought, if Beyt was needed for something much greater why kidnap her? This was all to much to process at the moment and she could see from Beyt's expression she had no clue.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Beyt, what do you know of him or what has he been telling you?"</span><br/><br/>It was Drake who spoke his voice on a bit of a edge as his eye analyzed the man completely. If you could look past his shoulder you would see the ear's of Jhene as she couldn't be seen due to her short size. She pushed past Drake a bit to see what everyone was talking specifically about, Jhene couldn't help it she was immediately drawn to the man before she realized it she was creeping towards him. Not in aggression of course but just as calm as ever. When she was a mere paw steps from him she lowered her head looking into his eyes. Her blue eyes seem to be saying something, she knew this man. This man is someone she knew but how? She didn't know, it was almost as if everyone besides the man had become to oblivious to her. <br/><br/>Fatal leaped towards Drake how snapped at Jhene's tail as she approached the man. She nudged hard enough to make him stumble backwards a bit. He growled down at her but didn't try to get close to Jhene again. His nostrils flared and brows furrowed in frustration he was suppose to protect her, how could he do that when Fatal wouldn't let him.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Wait, she recognizes him. We need any information she can foster up if she can recall him at all. Don't mess it up."</span></span>