The familiar sensation of apparation suddenly overcame him and before Theo could wonder if he'd kept his head sufficiently empty, he had landed firmly on his rear which nearly resulted in a dropped Lupus. He scrambled up off the ground as fast as he could to restore support to his unconscious brother. He didn't feel like he was missing any limbs, but who was to say he wasn't full of so much adrenaline that he wouldn't notice half of his toes were missing until later.
"We're not just leaving him here, are we?!" he exclaimed as soon as he realized they were in the middle of nowhere. Nowhere he recognized anyway. "We can't just leave him... It's- It's wrong!" It felt akin to abandoning him but he was also aware that his father probably didn't want to hang around and end up playing chicken with a werewolf, wounded or not.
"We're not just leaving him here, are we?!" he exclaimed as soon as he realized they were in the middle of nowhere. Nowhere he recognized anyway. "We can't just leave him... It's- It's wrong!" It felt akin to abandoning him but he was also aware that his father probably didn't want to hang around and end up playing chicken with a werewolf, wounded or not.
