I've Got 99 Problems but a Birch Ain't One of 'Em

Cloudburst · 04-01-2019, 11:43 PM

Cloud had found himself heading out a lot more lately. He told himself it was because he wanted to take advantage of the good hunting during the Spring season...but the pack wasn't big enough to require all the hunting he was doing. He thought maybe it was boredom...but that wasn't it, either. His brother was going through some things. Especially after finding that half the pack seemed to betray him. He couldn't relate to all the things his brother might be feeling, and he felt bad about that. He wanted to do what he could for him, but there was only so much he could do. That's how he felt, anyway. So he set out again, but this time he didn't have any specific goal or task in mind. His own mind was far too occupied with his own thoughts. He wanted to heal his brother's pain, but he was no healer. All he could really do was hunt and be there for support. But he felt like that wasn't enough.

Feeling melancholic all of a sudden, he slowly and quietly walked across the prairie, even going as far as ignoring the sudden warning calls of the prairie dogs that spotted him. He was in no real mood to hunt, which was unusual for him. Even his companion seemed to pick up on his mood, so he decided not to bother the wolf and instead, flew quietly above him.

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I've Got 99 Problems but a Birch Ain't One of 'Em

Cloudburst