Blood is thicker then Water
05-05-2016, 03:35 PM
Things had settled down finally, it had taken a while since the move and the changes. He was now fallowing his brother as alpha with a new pack and new pack name. New territory to again explore and get used to. What was left of the pack Borealis seemed to have joined with the quickly growing pack. With all the new faces once again the young male needed a break from the pack. Riv had been so busy and Razor was sick and stayed in Fiori territory. Jackson was still bothered, still sick over the thought that his sisters did not come with. Had had no idea where Éponine nor why she had left in the first place. Holly was a different story, bitter and angry that all of them chose to fallow Riv. With her old pack disbanded he was worried, concerned for her safety and needed to find her. He needed to be sure she wasn't hurt and hopefully this meeting would be better then the last. He really wanted her to join Myriad, but he had no intentions of trying to convince her. She was broken, angry and possibly felt abandoned by all of them. Last meeting he had come to seen her at the wrong time, just after their father had up and left. She was full of emotions swirling into a bad mix. He needed to find her and be sure she was alright.
He had started in the caves, one of territories that Borealis had claimed. He searched and searched, but found nothing of Holly. Next the main pack territory of fern gulley. He searched and searched, but again no sign of Holly. Today he had spent the day in the prairie and again nothing. Exhausted the male relaxed under a tree on the eastern edge of the territory. Mismatched eyes were burdened with thoughts, his head stuck in the worse case scenario trying to figure out what had happened to Holly and where he should head next. In front of him was a medium size herd of bison grazing quietly far enough from him that they felt safe. He was so consumed with his thoughts and even a bit of depression that he didn't even see the herd. Laying his head on his front paws the male spaced in and out torn at what to do next and worried about Holly.
He had started in the caves, one of territories that Borealis had claimed. He searched and searched, but found nothing of Holly. Next the main pack territory of fern gulley. He searched and searched, but again no sign of Holly. Today he had spent the day in the prairie and again nothing. Exhausted the male relaxed under a tree on the eastern edge of the territory. Mismatched eyes were burdened with thoughts, his head stuck in the worse case scenario trying to figure out what had happened to Holly and where he should head next. In front of him was a medium size herd of bison grazing quietly far enough from him that they felt safe. He was so consumed with his thoughts and even a bit of depression that he didn't even see the herd. Laying his head on his front paws the male spaced in and out torn at what to do next and worried about Holly.