Wolf Totem

"Talk" Walk

He was glad his uncle had come back from the challenge with his sire. Honestly, he didn't want to take over leadership of the pack. Or at least, not so soon. He wondered though, was his uncle going to tell the rest of the pack what had happened? Would they understand? Forgive him for putting himself at risk like that? Did they care? Would they care? He had so many questions that he felt like if he had taken over leadership and had to answer them all, he was afraid the pressure would have been too much for him and he'd choke. He didn't want to disappoint his uncle like that, but he didn't have to worry anymore he supposed. When he heard the howl for a meeting, Ignis was soon rescued from his thoughts by his sister and together the pair of them made their way over. His companions were with him, his wolverine shuffling along beside him while his cockatoo flew over his head chattering incessantly about some weird story involving him and whatever the hell a "sheila" was. Or who it was...he never really got around to learning his birds lingo.

As the small group reached the meeting, Ig noticed those who were present and his crimson gaze founds the pups and his half brother and mate. A smile played on his lips as he looked at the pups, then he noticed there was a red one! Eyes grew wide with surprise, the boy catching his sisters look before turning his attention back to the child. He...he wasn't the only one with blood red fur anymore? He wasn't sure how to feel about that. Definitely not jealous. Did the boy feel like an odd one out in the pack like he did though? He was curious, and made a mental note to further check the boy out after the meeting. For now, he settled in with his sister and their companions and waited to see what his uncle had to say.