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Do not go gentle into that good night - ABAVEN PACK MEETING



Corvus

Avalon
Fighter

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Hunter (155)

age
10 Years
gender
Male
gems
101
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
395
player
Nyx

Mammoth HunterPride - BisexualBeeventVolcanoChristmas 2019Promptober 2019
10-06-2018, 10:29 AM
The sound of an unfamiliar cry shook Corvus from his slumber, unfurling from where he'd been lying beside Aiden and Rhea. He didn't want to go to any meeting. His father had sort of explained that a family member had come back, and planned to take Abaven and bring it back to its former glory. But his dad hadn't really seemed all that convinced by that - not that he'd discussed it for very long. No, he had also brought news of their aunt Sparrow's passing. Though he hadn't been super close to her, she'd been family and Corvus was left feeling strangely hollow after the news. Life, which had once seemed to be so monotonous and ordinary, suddenly felt like it'd been disrupted in a very unpleasant way. Between that, his mother's unshakable sickness, and his father's own very depressed state, it was hard to not feel just as awful himself.

Blah. He slowly pulled himself upright, trying to jostle his siblings awake, but he had no doubt they were feeling shitty too. He wouldn't blame them if they didn't want to go to the meeting and if this Shaye woman knew anything at all, she wouldn't blame them either. Letting out a slightly pronounce sigh, he lumbered out of his family's den and toward the sound of her call. Even if her voice had sounded uplifting and positive, Corvus was decidedly not in a great mood and wouldn't pretend to be. The brown-coated yearling finally picked up his pace and found his way to the group that had gathered by the rapids. A few were familiar to him, but a few were not, which displeased the boy that was already in a foul mood. Scowling, he sat near Arpeggio and Caelestis, since at least he knew them. What he wanted right now was stability and familiarity, not... newness, and not change. "Peggy," Corvus leaned over to her to whisper. They might not be close, but she was still family and he trusted her far more than these wolves he'd never met. "What's going on, do you think?"