Loose threads

Quelt had meant to go see Leo, he just had gotten so caught up in things. He was a worry wart when it came to a lot of things. The male had even half a mind to actually confront Amalia himself. Though hardly anyone in the pack knew of him, he teetered on the edge of being a stranger he supposed. The rank of a scholar had crossed his mind, in his old age there wasn't much more he could offer other than his voice and moral support. Not to mention with Bright Moon expecting... his children. Though she had asked for it, he also had to notify Leo of THAT as well.

When he heard Leo's bark, his head snapped up. Almost a bit bewildered, but soon as the male was in view Quelt let out a soft relieved sigh. Seems like Leo had beat him to the punch. He approached carefully as he usually did. "It's nice to see you Leo, I've been meaning to talk to you I've just been... distracted." he would explain in further detail at a later time in this conversation. It wasn't like he could spring out, I got one of your members pregnant and I'm freaking out over it.... that wasn't normal.