what needs to be (MEETING)

With the loss of his father Iroh felt like Pyrrhic was a completely different wolf, he still held his trust in his older cousin. He’d long earned his respect and admiration many times over. Now that he had his real rank and real responsibilities he didn’t hang off his cousin as much as he used to. He patrolled often and was still aiming to become a better fighter. His huge frame was perfect for that course of career. From a very young age the once barrel bodied boy knew he wanted to be a warrior. He was proud of his position and he hadn’t stopped training.

Sarabi was riding on his back, though she didn’t ever spar with him she was invaluable to his learning. She taught him the theory and he figured out the practical usage. She didn’t just teach him about battle tactics though, and often her lessons about tea or food preservation tied in with what he was learning on the battlefield. The two of them shared an incredible bond, and Iroh was again thankful for his cousin, he wouldn’t have her were it not for Pyrrhic and Benkos.

The two of them were quick to arrive as the young Emperor called the pack together. It had been a long time since they’d all been gathered. His mother had still been alive.. He hid his emotions as his huge body settled close to where his cousin sat, he perked curiously as he gave Pyrrhic a quick smile. He stayed silent though and got comfortable while he waited.