The Nature of the Beast (celestial fight training)

The raid had screwed everything up, big time. Though his mother's mentality had started to decline shortly before it, it was way worse now and rather then blaming his mother he blamed the raid. She had lashed out and him and pushed his younger siblings away. He was forced to once again take on the role of the head of the family, but it stressed him out. With siblings missing he was going nuts with trying to figure out what to do. He was worried and now that he was two he had the extra added stress of not knowing where in fact he wanted to go in the pack. Hopefully with those still mending from the raid and a new litter soon to be born that Regulus wouldn't be looking him up right away.

When the call came, it at first didn't register with him. He had been to deep in his thoughts, but then it hit him moments after and his eyes widened in sudden realization. Being unranked he was sure he would have to attend. He didn't want any trouble with the pack, not with all the family trouble he was currently having. The lanky male quietly sighed before heading off towards the call. He didn't run, but his pace was fast, he wasn't far away. When he arrived there was a total of three others before him and he nodded to them before quietly finding a seat and sitting down.