Words Fail

A lot mulled over in his mind as he walked slowly along the border. The meeting had left a lot for him to think about. He was still hoping that Torin wasn't angry at him and that thought ripped its way anxiously through his brain. He didn't regret putting Frostbite as his second, Faite surely would have approved, but he still didn't want Torin to feel as though he was being disregarded. It was quite the opposite really. Out of all of them Torin was the next logical choice to take over Lirim if it hadn't been him. Kairi seemed to have her own interests and she tended to be rather wayward and unfocused. She deserved to be a kid for as long as she could. Jaidah - well he wasn't sure what to think about Jaidah, but he definitely couldn't see her taking an interest in such a role. There was always Breasal, but Torin still seemed like the best choice. Mostly Rory was just trying to figure out how to explain to his brother that he was still trying to give him a chance?

It was beginning to look as though he'd get the opportunity sooner than later. He was headed along the border when he caught the scent of Torin. He glanced up and spotted his lighter colored sibling and gave the other wolf a tentative tail wag in greeting. "Hey Torin." He said rather awkwardly.

"Speech"