Anger Management?

Things hadn't been quite that easy as of late. The eruption. The abandonment of his mate. One of his sons taken with her. The quietness of the pack. It was all growing so heavy on his mind and shoulders he wasn't quite sure how to handle it. He could feel things brewing in his mind. Dark things. Heavy things. Anger. Resentment. Disappointment. He gave them their all and they were hardly giving him anything in return. He didn't feel like the pack was United as they should be. As they promised to be. Very few were doing their part while the rest lied on their back sides doing nothing. He would hold a meeting soon to address the coming raids as well as the issues in the pack. He'd give them one last chance. An ultimatum perhaps. They either stood and helped each other or they could all leave.

He walked along the borders of the pines, ears listening to the rumblings of the sky overhead. A storm would pass over them soon, he could feel the tingling of his fur and the extra moisture in the air. He took in a deep breath as he thought about what to do next, and in his clear distraction he almost didn't notice the snow leopard until he heard a warning snarl from the she-beast. Of course, it was met with a snarl of his own as he stood his ground. This was his territory. This was his home. Crimson gaze stared the beast down though he did not see the cub as it darted into the safety of its presumed den. His lip lifted in a snarl as he stepped forward, the anger and the pain of everything he felt coming to the surface. He was ready to rip this creature to shreds. Out of anger, and to protect his children and everything that was his.

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