Thraex's glare moved from one professor to the other while aiming them with his bow.
Suddenly Minoas got in the middle, asking him not to shoot. He studied the foal's face and unwillingly lowered his weapon to face the ground. He casted a grim look again at the adults and then his expression softened as he turned to his friend. "Alright Minoas." he ended up saying, knowing that those two foals weren't going to have a nice day. If the situation was in his hands, those to adults were going to be swinging from a tree, begging for mercy. He didn't want to put Minoas and the other boy in extra trouble so he obeyed the only human there that he trusted. "Everything is going to turn alright." he gave some strength to the boy and patted his shoulder.
He then watched him leaving accompanied by the adults. Thraex's eyes narrowed on the one last time before vanishing behind tress and snorted. He placed the arrow back in his leather quiver and put his bow across his shoulder. He looked for a moment at the other centaur, not sure yet if it was a member of the herd. He couldn't remember her but he wasn't planning to stay longer and learn when he was an outcast and a wanted renegade. He left shortly after, bothering his head with thoughts about little Minoas. His punishment was going to be nothing compared to what was awaiting that youngster and Thraex had seen it in the stars.
Suddenly Minoas got in the middle, asking him not to shoot. He studied the foal's face and unwillingly lowered his weapon to face the ground. He casted a grim look again at the adults and then his expression softened as he turned to his friend. "Alright Minoas." he ended up saying, knowing that those two foals weren't going to have a nice day. If the situation was in his hands, those to adults were going to be swinging from a tree, begging for mercy. He didn't want to put Minoas and the other boy in extra trouble so he obeyed the only human there that he trusted. "Everything is going to turn alright." he gave some strength to the boy and patted his shoulder.
He then watched him leaving accompanied by the adults. Thraex's eyes narrowed on the one last time before vanishing behind tress and snorted. He placed the arrow back in his leather quiver and put his bow across his shoulder. He looked for a moment at the other centaur, not sure yet if it was a member of the herd. He couldn't remember her but he wasn't planning to stay longer and learn when he was an outcast and a wanted renegade. He left shortly after, bothering his head with thoughts about little Minoas. His punishment was going to be nothing compared to what was awaiting that youngster and Thraex had seen it in the stars.