The Sound Of Starting Over [Meeting]
11-12-2016, 07:46 PM
Returning from an unproductive hunt in the redwoods not far from their territory, Gryphon heard his mother's call summoning the pack together for a meeting. He hesitated - not because he didn't want to answer it, but because the memory of all his mother had recently told him was still troubling him. He didn't know if he'd see any of his brothers there, considering what he'd learned. His blood ran hot at the knowledge that the tresspasser had managed to scar his mother and escape without punishment, and more than that he was shocked and hurt that any of his brothers would have defended the bitch. How had their family fallen apart so thoroughly as that? He wanted to track down Lykos and get his side of the story, but frankly he was afraid to know the truth. He was very much afraid to find out that his littermate had, in fact, betrayed their family by confiding in the former Imperium packmate.
He huffed out a deep sigh and continued onward to the meeting. His eyes flashing around the gathering, he thought it looked a little light on bodies. Whatever happened to the weird yellow male and his bitch of a mate? He could see one of their bratty children, but the rest hadn't showed either, and neither had Lykos or Kharnage. Gryphon was troubled as he padded over to sit with the group, but when his nose detected a stranger without packscent in their midst he bristled at her and stepped closer, eyes darting to his mother to check the stranger's welcome to see if he should allow her to stay or drag her out by the scruff of her neck.
He huffed out a deep sigh and continued onward to the meeting. His eyes flashing around the gathering, he thought it looked a little light on bodies. Whatever happened to the weird yellow male and his bitch of a mate? He could see one of their bratty children, but the rest hadn't showed either, and neither had Lykos or Kharnage. Gryphon was troubled as he padded over to sit with the group, but when his nose detected a stranger without packscent in their midst he bristled at her and stepped closer, eyes darting to his mother to check the stranger's welcome to see if he should allow her to stay or drag her out by the scruff of her neck.