Heartache on the Dancefloor

Brandr remained quiet, just staring at the night sky. He was in no hurry and he was pretty sure he wasn't going to sleep well that night so he didn't bother. He held off on the pack hunt, unsure if he should even bother. He'd hoped it might unwind tension but there was clearly bitterness between pack members and forcing them to work together when emotions were so raw was probably a bad idea. Not to mention several members had simply left the pack. It made Brandr uneasy. He felt like he was watching everything erode right out from under his paws and then what was he going to do?

Corentine seemed to notice him and she turned to him with a smile which Brandr quickly returned. He knew she was bothered by what happened at the meeting but he wasn't going to bring it up if she didn't want to talk about it. It was the same courtesy he'd expect for himself. Brandr shrugged at her question. "Eh, I don't know really. I don't think I can sleep tonight, too wound up so I thought I might do a bit of hunting. What about you? What are you doing out here?"