Outrun the Storm

The verbal onslaught with Rudy had left him quite sad. Angry for sure, but depression was always lingering in the background and today it had come on kinda strong after Rudy made him verbalize his feelings. He didn't stick around the den much longer after that, choosing to wander over wallow in the den. He wanted to find Bowen, to tell her how rude her brother was, but it was no use really. If he could just find her to get his mind off of things, that would have been best. He really needed a distraction.

Large puppy paws carried him to the waterside and he stared at them as he walked, hardly paying much attention to where he was actually going. He heard the movement of the water and the sound of the birds and things, but it was hardly making it through to his thoughts. All he could think about was his loss and how he wanted nothing more than to have what he had back. Though, he never stopped to consider what he wouldn't have if his mother still walked this earth. Bowen, for one. At least now he could say he had a friend when he never had one before.

He looked up from his paws finally and saw Resin laying out by the water. He paused and looked around, making sure no one else was around that he had missed. No Bowen, no Rudy, no one. Just Resin. She looked comfortable laying out, although he missed the scrapes and tears across her face from the distance he was still at. Sheepishly, he began to head towards her. He was sad and without Bowen readily available to lift his mood, maybe a good cuddle from the woman that brought him here would help. He was nervous, embarrassed really, but sought out a place next to here where he could bury himself in her warmth and try to feel better, curling up and pressing his face into her fur.


"Speech!"

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