Sugar & Spice
08-21-2016, 08:00 PM
He needed to get away from the idiocy before he went to this meeting that his mother called. He was in a contemplative mood, and thoughts swirled around in his head much like how blood would swirl in a river; everything was a jumble and he needed a minute to just... relax. That meeting had caused so many conflicting emotions - anger, hatred, joy, cheerfulness, derision, pleasure. It was frustrating and annoying to sort through those, and even more frustrating to attempt to figure it all out in the few minutes he had.
It was only the call of his mother that he realized just how far he wandered away from the meeting, and where his siblings and mother would meet. He frowned heavily. He was not looking forward to this meeting. He was curious as to what his mother would say, but he was also apprehensive for the same reason. On top of that, he'd have to deal with Kharnage and Dragon. Little assholes.
Shaking it off, he started foff towards the call at an almost leisurely pace; he felt no hurry to arrive and knew he'd arrive not late no matter what. He wasn't that far, after all. He may be one of the last to arrive, but fuck it, he didn't care. And indeed, when he spotted his mother, he also spotted Kharnage and Dragon waiting - both with bitchy expressions. You'd think that living in a pack with your mother as alpha is some awful thing, he thought bitterly, absolutely annoyed. Even so, he kept himself stone-faced and neutral, simply silently dipping his head in greeting to the three wolves. He stood a few feet away from the other two, and waited patiently for his mother to speak.
It was only the call of his mother that he realized just how far he wandered away from the meeting, and where his siblings and mother would meet. He frowned heavily. He was not looking forward to this meeting. He was curious as to what his mother would say, but he was also apprehensive for the same reason. On top of that, he'd have to deal with Kharnage and Dragon. Little assholes.
Shaking it off, he started foff towards the call at an almost leisurely pace; he felt no hurry to arrive and knew he'd arrive not late no matter what. He wasn't that far, after all. He may be one of the last to arrive, but fuck it, he didn't care. And indeed, when he spotted his mother, he also spotted Kharnage and Dragon waiting - both with bitchy expressions. You'd think that living in a pack with your mother as alpha is some awful thing, he thought bitterly, absolutely annoyed. Even so, he kept himself stone-faced and neutral, simply silently dipping his head in greeting to the three wolves. He stood a few feet away from the other two, and waited patiently for his mother to speak.