makes the man
05-12-2018, 06:43 PM
What Bellum said didn't take Merit by much surprise. After all family was important to all of them. As much as Merit loved his mother though, he knew she wouldn't be around forever. Thankful he was yes, but he felt the most logical decision was to seek out a place to settle. He'd never been involved in pack life but it honestly couldn't be that hard. The survival rate was that higher than being a loner. Though he was a little offended by the insults the man slurred out. "You talk as if she was a bad mother. She fed and took care of us as any good mother should." Merit would speak out without hesitation. His ears flicking, he didn't agree with Bellum but he understood where his heart came from. "You insult a son who wishes nothing more than to take care of his aging mother. But besides the point." Merit knew he possibly was over stepping boundaries but he felt the need to speak his mind. "I come of my own accord, we're all adults now and I've only grown farther apart from my family even though I do care for them. It's time I carve my own path and I'd like to start here. Mother may not like it but she does not speak for me, I'm curious about you and I feel like you deserve the chance to be in my life. I have no qualms with loyalty, after all survival is better in a pack." Merit sat down. His tail curling around his haunches. The look he gave was of curiosity not of any hostility. He knew his brothers had their own minds and would make their own decisions, Merit was still fighting with himself regardless. Walk, "Talk" Think |