I'm Not Falling
06-12-2013, 03:52 PM
The male paced restlessly. He'd made himself scarce within the pack since the indecent. Training himself had been the goal, but that had only got him so far. He felt bad for not being able to help Luana more. He had no skills in healing and as far as being a warrior was concerned those skills were almost nonexistent. He was confused and completely torn. Stuck with the rank of Orbita until he could choose. How could he choose? For one if he chose being a warrior what happened if he failed to defend and fight for his family? What if they were wounded? He wouldn't be able to do anything. Then again if he chose healing what would happened if his family was attacked. He didn't want to sit around and wait to be able to heal them either. He was unsure of what to do. Perhaps his Sol could help him? The sun was at it's peak and glistened against the snow making it sparkle. Paws crunched through the white announcing his presence as he neared Jupiter's den. He was aware she had pups. He just hoped she wouldn't be upset with him for bothering her. He stopped at a respectful distance and called out softly to her. "Miss Jupiter?" "Speech" |
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