All Look, No Touch

"Talk" Walk

He had a lot on his mind now more than ever. His uncle was gone. His family more than likely hated him along with half of the pack, and he still felt bad for telling Drifa that he'd kill her if she told anyone what he'd done. He shook his head as he walked through the pines, constantly repeating to himself how stupid he was for saying that. He couldn't kill her! He didn't have it in him to kill anyone! Yeah he'd gone as far as hurting others...but...he hadn't meant to. After his fight with Acere, he had taken off to try and clear his head for a little while. He thought about the damage he had done to his uncle...how terrified Yurei had been...even felt bad for doing what he did to Tsunami...but for some reason, despite all that...that damn voice kept whispering to him. Telling him it was justified. That his uncle deserved it and that Tsunami needed to learn her place. Or at the very least, sway her into seeing how great she and the rest of the pack could be under his rule. He felt like a wild card these days...he didn't feel like himself anymore.

As he aimed to leave the territory for another day of checking things out beyond the borders, he caught wind of Kirsi. He paused and cocked his ears, and he could clearly hear someone else, too. Someone he didn't recognize. He quickly altered his course until Kirsi's magnificent blue pelt and a younger stranger came into view, and just in time, too. "No need, I'm already here." He exclaimed as he approached them. He stopped near Kirsi as he sized up the stranger. He didn't know who she was or where she was from, but for all he knew, Drifa or someone could've been going around telling everyone what happened to Winterfell. "Who are you?" He inquired, though his tone displayed seriousness more than anything.