Duncan could see the effects even if he could not feel them, the doctor wobbled at her desk, shaking her head slightly before resuming her work and in her sleep Malia tensed before falling into a deeper slumber with a soft smile across her features, and then of course there was Mathius. His eyes no longer held that comforting shadow so full of love and passion, now it was as though it had been riddled with the empty void of hunger. The fledgling reached out hesitantly, settling his hand atop the King's forearm gently, "Mat? Are you alright?" his left hand moved forth to gently cusp at the man's cheek, now crouching down before him with a tilted head.
Lukas felt his heart skip slightly at that, "London. The rural fields just beneath the shadow of the city," his eyes flickered to Katherine, a silent signal to keep all the exciting bits quiet for now, "but I found Katherine from another Pack and took her in. There are plenty of mutts that don't bother to give humans the respect they deserve, I'm looking to change that." He didn't want to let on too much too early. In fact he wasn't even sure if he'd let it known his mixed blood. That would be sure to spook at least a few of them away...and he wanted to avoid finding their corpses from trying to descend the mountain in a fit of panic later. It made people reckless and stupid, and he would not be responsible for their demises.
Balto snorted and shook his head, settling back onto his haunches and melding back with a series of shuddering cracks and rustled fur. The Omega was wearing loose clothing and as he reached over to turn the water onto steaming warm, he let his free hand scratch fondly beneath the Beta's chin, "Don't give me the kicked puppy treatment, I'll make this as painless as possible." He teased with a snort, "Just lay down so the water gets onto your belly, ya big baby."
Tai ground his teeth together, the man was Korean with a long braid of black hair down the length of his back and resting at his waist, one of his eyes was gauged out to leave a rather gruesome hole, and a scar crossed his lips with in a tight pink line over his tanned flesh. Despite the biting chill he wore only a sleeveless green shirt and a pair of long khakis. He listened intently to the instructions of his Alpha and tried to drown the bristle that passed over his form, "Sir, if we've a chance to end the King why not take it then and there? Leaving him alive only risks more of our numbers and gives his people more time to respond."