Still hugging Alexa, Puternic smelled Kelly somewhere around. He raised his head and as expected, there she was. In spite of being very gorgeous, in that moment she did not look good at all - momentarily, he wondered which kind of deprivations the bloody Lugoj must have caused her. Stumbling and smelling darkness, Puternic's face of repproval was hard to hide. He tried to understand her, but the fox would not have gotten into trouble if she had been truly submissive. He was an Alpha and he cared for his pack: however, if someone wanted to put oneself in risk contrarily to his orders, there was little Puternic could do<br/><br/>"Come here, Kelly", the werewolf spoke tenderly as his hooked finger asked her to come and join his embracing. He was willing to forgive her this time.