Spoils of War

Much like his sister Indigo still felt out of sorts, he’d been very quiet recently as he tried to work through his emotions. His aunty Io was busy with her husband, he supposed Roan would be his uncle now. His mother and father were busy with the pack and the boy had yet to seek them out for help. Indy tried to hide his emotions, he’d already worried Mortis enough with his grumpy attitude. He didn’t have the normal spring in his step but he did have a timid smile as he appeared at the meeting. For a moment Indigo hesitated taking his place beside his sister, but he needed to be beside her. He could tell that she was upset as blue eyes fell on her. His massive violet form sat beside her, offering a look of commiseration as he lowered himself to lay next to Asla.