It's a Dog Eat Dog World

Speech

Torin had a lot on his mind. Jewell's pregnancy weighed heavy and he was suddenly unsure that the pack was a safe enough place for the soon to be born children. As he caught the scent of his father, his stomach flipped. In truth Torin has known he'd need to speak to his father soon, he'd simply been uncomfortable with the knowledge of what he'd need confront Zell with.

Sighing the young Adravendi followed Zell's scent, stopping some ways away, his ears twitching back slightly and his tail wagging weakly. He did his best to keep his unease from his face or his frame though he wasn't sure just how successful he'd been.  "Dad." He rumbled softly, it felt weird; he couldn't remember the last time he'd spoken to his father alone. Some part of him wanted to run up an embrace the man, but the part of him that had grown protective of his sister over the last few moons resented that very notion.