ardent

lay our fireflies to rest

pack vigil



Corvus

Avalon
Fighter

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Hunter (155)

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

Mammoth HunterPride - BisexualBeeventVolcanoChristmas 2019Promptober 2019
11-18-2019, 04:08 PM


Corvus wasn't completely sure that coming to grieve publicly - well, at least in the company of two packmates - would be overly helpful for him, but supporting Theory was important to him. And so was supporting Rhyme, who had helped mentor him more than once throughout his life. Corvus nodded in quiet recognition of her words, agreeing wholeheartedly. He wondered sometimes if he'd ever truly mourned the loss of his parents; sometimes he wondered if the fact that they had quietly faded from his life had made things easier, or somehow worse. He'd never gotten closure regarding them, nor about his dear sister, and he wondered if he ever might. Perhaps just knowing the painful truth might be an easier to digest thing, as hard as it would be. "Thank you, Theory," he replied softly. He'd never been the type to ask for support, he'd much rather be the one doing the supporting, but he appreciated the offer nonetheless.

Rhyme had more to offer than he did, reminding them both that their suffering and trials could be stronger, more capable wolves. That wasn't to say the suffering was a good thing, nor a valuable one - but it simply was something that taught them how to continue on, stronger and better than before. He hoped that this event would be no different, but it was hard to feel half as stable as Rhyme sounded in the face of all this uncertainty. He let loose a sigh and lowered himself to his stomach, letting his head rest on his paws as he stared across the water at the silhouette of their former home.