Between The Lines
11-15-2017, 05:41 PM
Valor wasn't sure what he was supposed to be doing with himself. Ever since the meeting he'd pretty much sulked around and kept to himself. He knew this pack was filled with other Ancora's, certainly more than back home, and yet he had no desire to talk to anyone. He was still seething over the thought that family had attacked his own. Granted Justice had seemed fine, and Paladin hadn't shown up at the raid, and he wasn't blood related to anyone else in Celestial (not closely at least), but still they were family. Why had they been raided? It hadn't made sense to him considering they had known about Creed's death. At the meeting they were even interested in going after the wolf who'd killed him, but if they had cared so much then why had they bothered putting the extra stress of a raid on Celestial. He'd meant to talk to Dragon about it some point. In fact he was still waiting on the male to come talk to him. The alpha had insisted on it during the meeting and yet it'd been a little while since that time. Not that Valor was complaining about the solitude. He was still sore and his pride hurt just as much as his body did. To put it simply - he was angry, but that was nothing new. He'd been angry since the female had killed Creed and injured himself. Right now the only good thoughts he had about Talis as a whole was that he could possibly use them to help find Creed's killer. Past that he didn't like the thought of being in this foreign pack in the slightest - family or not. A howl drew him from his thoughts. Speak of the devil. A soft sigh fell past his lips as he rose from where he'd been lying down. He supposed ignoring it wasn't an option considering the other male was still an alpha. Despite the fact he wasn't a prisoner he still felt like it. He was stuck here and talking to Dragon still felt like it was being forced on him. He supposed the only good thing was that he might get some answers. So he headed outside and found the alpha and his two large cats with them. Still remembering the bruising (as well as the bruising to his pride) he eyed them both suspiciously before trying to keep the glare from reaching his eyes as he looked towards Dragon. "You wanted to see me?" Walk, "Talk" Think |
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