he watches her, every movement, every detail. leon moves quickly after her, right on her heels. as soon as archie moves into his line of sight, leon moves quicker, wrapping his arms around his brother who lays on a bed. ❛ jesus christ you dumb son of a bitch. ❜ he places a hard kiss to his brother’s forehead. he’s ok. thank fuck. he stands again, moves back to the stranger. ❛ yeah i’m leon. ❜ he gives her one last look before he extends his hand, though still very conscious of the knife hidden in his jacket. ❛ thanks. for helpin’ him. ❜ he looks over his shoulder, ❛ he’s a fuckin’ idiot. ❜
❝ ..... ❞ mara watches in silence as the other practically ran over to his twin, the tension in leon's shoulders slipping away before her very eyes --- their bond clear for the alpha to see. it was quite something to watch to be honest, sweet --- reminded her of her siblings -- though, they aren't as close as these two obviously were. beautifully feminine & delicate fingers are extended out as leon offered his hand, ruby painted nails grazing skin as mara curled her digits around the larger's palm and shook it briefly. ❝ you're welcome...--- as long as he is okay, that's what matters most. ❞ a soft smile develops on the alpha's glossy lips & she'll nod her head gently. ❝ maybe a little bit of an idiot but --...mostly daring -- he's brave. but maybe keep an eye on him for a while...make sure he doesn't go about startin' fights with wolves..... ❞















