Make no Sound[Claiming]
04-12-2016, 01:52 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-12-2016, 01:53 PM by Ren.)
He had thought long and hard about joining Myriad - his sister's pack. His sister's... and Rivaxorus'. It was an interesting thought, and one he had not quite expected. Did he want to join a pack? Did he want to be under the rule of another? Not... really. But could he leave his family? He wasn't so certain about that.
The call for Myriad came shortly after his own call to disband - that, as well, also made him wary, and uncomfortable; how closely had he been watched? He did not trust the boy who laid down the claim, not one bit.
But family was everything.
Sighing deeply, the former alpha made his way towards the call. He would be one of the last to show, no doubt, if not the last, and he could not say whether he would stay or go. But for now, he could not abandon his sister - not after seeing the plea on her face, the gentle whine in her voice.
When he arrived, things were quite interesting; there was the boy, his sister, and two others - and... Nixie. Discomfort flashed in his eyes - where had she been? Why was she here now? She had not even responded to the disbanding call. Turning his head away, he approached Zephyra, cyan eyes trying to meet her multicolored gaze as he stood not far from her. He said nothing, nothing at all; he merely waited.
"Speech"
The call for Myriad came shortly after his own call to disband - that, as well, also made him wary, and uncomfortable; how closely had he been watched? He did not trust the boy who laid down the claim, not one bit.
But family was everything.
Sighing deeply, the former alpha made his way towards the call. He would be one of the last to show, no doubt, if not the last, and he could not say whether he would stay or go. But for now, he could not abandon his sister - not after seeing the plea on her face, the gentle whine in her voice.
When he arrived, things were quite interesting; there was the boy, his sister, and two others - and... Nixie. Discomfort flashed in his eyes - where had she been? Why was she here now? She had not even responded to the disbanding call. Turning his head away, he approached Zephyra, cyan eyes trying to meet her multicolored gaze as he stood not far from her. He said nothing, nothing at all; he merely waited.
"Speech"