Glaciem Meeting
07-02-2013, 01:39 PM
The youngster did not entirely understand what had happened to his pack. He understood that many of the adults was upset, and he was therefore upset as well, because he could do nothing to comfort them. He could only bury his face in his mother's fur and wish desperately that he could do something, anything. Why was he so useless? He could do nothing to help. Just like he couldn't help his mother. It had taken Tiberious a long time to process exactly what had happened to brnig him into this world. It had taken some poking, some investigating, and an understand that his family was different. Unlike Galileo and his siblings and Cross and his siblings, he had no father. His father had hurt his mother, and that was why he had been born. He had brought pain with his birth and now he could do nothing to lessen the pain of those around him. The guilt was a vicious thing, tearing at Tiberious' insides. Useless, His mind hissed at him, and Tiberious whined softly, making a soft noise inside his chest. The only distraction came in the form of a howl that summoned the pack to the center of its new lands. Tiberious rose shakily to his paws, shaking himself vigorously as he set off. By the time he arrived, several other wolves had made their appearances, but his mother and siblings had not. That left him with precious few wolves to sit with. He was confident in his abilities to make a new friend, but right then was not the time. So Tiberious padded solemnly up to the other pups and settled down a little ways away from them, curious cobalt eyes focused on the female who had called them there. This was the challenger, right? She had won Glaciem from his 'uncle.' It didn't make sense to him. Who would want to do that? It would definitely upset other wolves, and Tiberious could never. But other wolves didn't think like he did, he understood. Even his siblings seemed to think very differently from himself, though they, like many wolves, were easy enough to read. He found it easy to tell how most were feeling, but that was more due to practice than anything else. For example, it was easy for the youngster to tell that many adults were angry. But hey, maybe that was just because some of them were yelling. But as for leaving? Tiberious wasn't sure about that. He would wait for his mother before doing anything. Speech |