Loves Song

Mica blinked her gaze lowering as she sighed" I understand. But wish you wouldn't go. " she knew where his heart lay and even though she was sad and feeling that everyone she cared about was leaving she wouldn't ask him to stay. He may be her friend and in her heart the one she loved ,had loved ,and mostly likely the only one she would love , but he had his rights. And she wasn't his alpha. So she had no right to order him. With a heavy heart she said " And what do you think you can do for him if you do go? I mean it would take more then one to bring him back. " she leaned on the door jam her back to Damaris. Her posture spoke of deep saddness and of defeat. On one hand she wanted to Travel with Damaris to bring Dea home on the other hand she had a leaders responsibility while Dea was away

He watched as she turned away from him, his eyes twitching warily as she spoke. He knew that taking them would be wise. It would be more than wise actually. But what if there was an 'army' of hunters waiting, and they all got caught. "I'm being foolish." He finally concluded, running his fingers across the leather band wrapped around his wrist. "We need everyone to go. But, I don't want this Rex figure tagging along. I'm alright with Alister and Morgan, but it will just be us four. Got it?" He wasn't the alpha of anyone, but the longer he spoke, the heavier his voice was. It was as if he were ordering Mica, giving her what she needed to do in this mission. It wasn't on purpose to sound this way, but nonetheless it happened. "We just have to plan, and then we'll be able to head out."

Mica turned looking at Damaris. Her gaze simmered abit." Perhaps the pack should hunt then. Before we start. I mean none of us have truly hunted. And we will need to be full strength if we are going to do this. Question is how long will it take for the pack to find him. " Her gaze left him as she looked towards the hall with the light filtering through Windows in the living room. " we should hold a pack meeting . This Rex isn't in the pack. So there is no need to inform him. But Morgan and Alister should be informed. " She had said . She shoved her hands in her pocket. " Honestly I'm not even sure if we can track them down but I do know if we do this we won't quiet till we find him. "

He grimaced every time she used the word pack. "I'm not rejoining. I'm not taking it back over from Daevyr." He had decided when he had left that he was going to become what one would call, 'a lone wolf'. "But, a talk with everyone would be good." He commented at first, nodding slightly before he quickly added on. "I have my methods. Besides, I've narrowed it down to a city. A small one at that." He hummed gently, inhaling the musky scents that decorated the room silently then. Personally he was just going to take the train. But if they drove instead, they could probably make it there in two days. This is with minimal stopping distances. But it could take three entirely if they chose to drive. If they took the train, they would be able to make pit stops in multiple states, but the ride there would be shorter. Seeing the train would be at a quicker speed.

Mica looked at Damaris as she turned facing him" Like it or not . You still belong with the pack. Even if as an outsider or friend. As for the others I have their numbers to call a meeting. Though I doubt driving would work. Being out side of our territory would be dangerous. We would need a way to keep a low profile. I'm sure Morgan could help with that. Plus if we took the commuter train it would cut off a lot of traveling. But we would still have to drive part of it. Let's plan for a meeting come tomorrow . Then we can discuss with Morgan and Alister too then. But tonight we need to hunt. " she said as a matter of fact tone came from her.

He parted his lips once as if he were going to cut her off, but thought otherwise. "Tomorrow?" The word was directed mainly to himself, but it had slipped through his teeth. "I already hunted." He objected then, rolling along the balls of his feet as he shortly afterwards continued. "Earlier this evening before I came back and passed out." He wasn't in the mood to hunt. What he wanted, was a fight. Someone to lay into, to blame for all of his problems. A hunter for example. A hunter in which was responsible for Daevyr's kidnapping.