Clouded Minds
05-09-2016, 08:50 PM
He'd been sick recently, and terribly so. But instead of calling for help from the pack, the stubborn man had left pack lands to try and recover on his own. When things got worse, a loner had come by to help him. Now after a couple of weeks, he was back to feeling his old, grumpy, miserable self. The large male walked at the edge of the bay, the sun warming his coat and the sounds of the water calming his mind...somewhat. like many others in abaven, he'd been scarce. It was like many of them had scattered to the winds, hell he was even missing the drama that everyone was getting tired of. Sighing then, the male heavily sunk to the ground, forelegs extending as cyan eyes stared out at the water. All this time in that pack, and still he felt no differentthen when he joined. Nothing has changed. He still felt like a stranger to himself, and to everyone around him. |
