ardent

Things have changed

Thalia



Saren

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
208
size
Medium
build
Medium
posts
85
player
Frost

Valentines 2020
05-03-2020, 12:11 AM


Saren as per usual had many things on his brain. His sister, the pack, his herbs, crafting, his mental health, the list could go on. One of his thoughts, his sister, actually came to him as opposed to him having to go looking for her. She came and greeted him and asked if he was settling in okay. Settling in wasn’t much of a thought to him at all, he had started a system for how he was handling the herbs in his den and he had already been meeting some of the pack wolves.

He wanted to talk about deeper stuff than how he was doing on the surface, he wanted to talk about her and how she was doing and how the pack was doing. Saren didn’t feel like wasting time talking about himself.

Saren looked back at his sister. “Hey, I wanna talk.” He tried to make his voice rather inviting, he didn’t want to make it seem like she was in trouble or anything. He gestured with his head to the ground beside him, as an invitation to sit down with him. He would wait to see if she would take his offer before continuing on. “I’m fine, the den is set and I’ve actually left it more than once. I’ve been busy, but right now I’m not and I have a few questions.” He wasn’t sure which he wanted to go with first, pack or personal, he had realized that Thalia might not be willing to be that open with him since he had gone and left her alone. Personal questions might be off the table for now. “What happened here? It all feels different. That’s not necessarily a bad thing, but a lots changed. The pack moved and it seems like a lot of people left it. We also go by a new name as well...do you have any idea why that all happened?”

Saren cared about his sister’s opinion on things and he didn’t want to take anything else that he heard at face value. He was willing to take what she said as what had happened though, she was his sister after all. Direct blood relations still meant something to him, there was a sort of bond forged just purely by being forced together in the same area a lot. Whether or not he appreciated it at the time was a moot point. He just wanted some legitimate answers from a trusted source, he sure hoped she didn’t see any reason to lie to him. If she lied to him he wasn’t quite sure what he’d think of that.