the good, the bad, the ugly

To say that Iroh was disappointed with the raid results was an understatement. The pack couldn’t even muster the numbers to match their ‘practice’ opponent. The young man felt humiliated even after winning against a more experienced adversary. He was cooled off by now, Iroh had immediately returned to Elise to soothe his worries. Ever grateful to return to her, Iroh was in better spirits when the call rang out for the warriors of the pack. Iroh kissed his woman, not barring him from joining him, and headed towards the meeting place.

Massive paws carried him to his cousin’s presence. Eligos sat waiting, not in his usual position upon the height of the boulder. Iroh gave a quick nod of his head before taking a seat. His head held high despite everything.