Alaura was thrown off guard for a second, but soon recovered and hugged him back just as strong. As she held him she rubbed his back in small comforting circles. "If you need me, I'll be in my old den. Come find me when you're ready." She whispered softly before they pulled apart and Nikkolai returned to their shared den. With a sigh the brunette went to her old den and sat against the wall deep in thought. What Nikkolai shared tonight weighed heavily with everyone here, she could feel it. A lot of emotions were running on high and most of what she felt was fear. The clan was scared that the same would happen to them. Couple that with the threat of the pinheads and just about everyone on edge...that's just a recipe for mass hysteria. A lot if the clan had yet to shift to their draconian forms- sure some had peculiar features, but not very many had actually became their dragon yet. It just left the question of what they were going to do next to keep themselves alive?
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