All That Remains [Pack Meeting]

The male had been incredibly depressed lately. Just when he thought he was getting to know someone, she fell off the face of the planet. Fortune had been sort of interesting, different for sure from those that he had come across before. He wasn't sure what it was, but he had felt kind of drawn to her...but now? He was left in the dust once again. He was so bad off that he hardly did anything anymore, and with Faite gone...he felt even more lost. So when Rory called the pack together, it took everything he had to get up and drag himself there. The pack seemed gathered for the most part, so he would make his way a little closer until he was near the back. The old male slumped to the ground, head resting on his paws as his dull gaze stared off into the distance, one ear cocked towards the others.