This Is Your Time, You Better Take It [Meeting]
05-12-2017, 12:00 AM
He'd been a little overly self-conscious while walking into a meeting that he didn't necessarily belong at. However, he wanted to be here, and with all the familiar faces gathered around, it almost felt like he'd never left. In fact, after his father had disappeared on him, he couldn't really remember much of anything beyond that point; after all, he'd spent most of his time seeking out mind-altering herbs, keeping himself numb and terribly pre-occupied so he didn't have to think about all of the untruths and failures in his life. Now that he was here, he could hardly remember being anywhere else. When Kharnage greeted him, as much as he didn't like to be called a kid, he couldn't help but to sit up a little taller, even if he did offer a really toothy grin, one that almost bordered on a snarl. It was a rather proud, egotistical look, but it also reflected his appreciation of being recognized, not only that, but welcomed as well.
That was when he noticed his own brother arrive, and his eyes locked with Greed's. He noticed the snarl upon his brother's face, and the way that the boy's eyes never left him. Clearly, he'd been noticed. His black-rimmed ears folded back, unsure of what Greed thought about him returning like this. Did Greed hate him? Was he pissed? But why? Ramsay's brow furrowed and his tail flicked, feeling the urge to pull back his lips and flash his fangs at his brother. Wait a minute, why would his brother be mad at him? What had he done? Was Greed actually mad because he'd chosen to stay with the pack when his whole family gone elsewhere? Ramsay refused to be under fire for such a thing. He glared one more time at Greed, noticing that smug, toothy grin that his brother bore... before looking to the Alpha as he approached and started the meeting. He and Greed could talk after this.
Ramsay was surprised when Dragon addressed him, asking if he was just visiting. So he sat up straight and puffed himself up, his black paws drawn tightly in toward his hay-colored body. "Here to stay," he replied proudly. Then he fell silent as the rest of the meeting pursued, the usual boring stuff, but some more interesting things too. Although he had just returned, and hadn't even been sure of himself when he'd first crossed the borders, he found himself wanting to participate. He wasn't sure where he would fall as far as apprentices, but he certainly didn't want to be deadweight. No matter his place in the pack, he would go to any training sessions and make himself useful, just like he'd always imagined. And he didn't want to just be useful. He wanted to be admired. He wasn't going to get to that point if he just sat around doing nothing. So he made not to himself to pay attention to anyone who called for training... and maybe he'd initiate some things on his own.
His head tilted, and an intrigued grin spread across his maw when Dragon spoke of raiding. Oh, he was definitely interested. He wasn't sure about spying. He'd stand out too much. Too many wolves knew his father now after the challenge he'd made toward Celestial, and he looked just like his father besides the wild patterns. But a raid, he could definitely participate. "I'm all for a raid!" he called out, glancing around at his packmates, and he found himself glad to be part of this group again.
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