No One Man Should Have All That Power
Cloudburst
Beta
Expert Fighter (205)
Expert Hunter (180)
11 Years
Male
5
Dragon Mod
His brothers call had not gone unheard, though Cloud was primarily focused on trying to hunt down a fair sized buck to bring back to the pack for dinner. Quietly, he tailed it. Creeping up any chance he could. He would bring this buck down, he had to. Winter had approached and they'd need all the food they could get up here in the north. Watching it with intensity, he kept creeping, nearly within range to be able to chase it down without much effort, however, that plan was soon thrown out of the window when a bird spotted him and sent out an alarm. It happened all too quickly...he looked up at the bird, then back to the buck and it had already gotten a head start, leaving snow churning behind it. Muttering curses to himself, he abandoned his hunt and headed towards his brothers call.
Clearly upset and visibly irked, he approached the meeting with hardly a glance in anyone's direction, the male instead keeping his eyes on the ground. He had just lost his prey, and he was not happy. Of course, it was nobody else's fault but his own. He should have been paying more attention to his surroundings...ah well, he'd get over it. Eventually. Sitting down near the front at the far edge, he briefly spotted his mother and a feeling of guilt washed over him. He had yet to properly apologize or talk to her after he had vanished from Abaven, and then to suddenly show up when his brother had called on the battlefield...His ears flattened, glad for once that his mother couldn't see him. He knew at some point he'd have to make it up, but the guilt kept him from it. |
