I just can't stop myself
Resin
04-21-2021, 02:29 PM
The fallout from the night Tamsyn had been attacked had been immediate and shocking. When Resin had asked him to take over the pack if something were to ever happen to her a while back, he had assumed that it would be something like an accidental injury, a sickness, or perhaps even just deciding to retire before one of her children were ready to take the reins. But this... This was something else entirely. He had been checking on Tamsyn the same way he had Lillith while she was recovering, just to reassure himself that the dark woman was healing well and taking care of herself. He knew her daughter was quite the talented healer for her age and had been glued to her side since that night so he had no doubt that she was being forced to take care of herself if nothing else, but he still had to check for his own sake.
It had only been a couple of days since that night and he was still trying to get his feet under him, but he knew at some point he would need to address the pack. They deserved to know what was going on and he could feel the rumblings and whispers slowly beginning to spread. But first... first he needed to face Resin again. He needed to ensure that everyone would be safe and that another incident like what happened with Tamsyn wouldn't happen again. He knew Resin had already been laying the ground work for her plan of how to keep herself blocked off from everyone and he needed to make sure it was followed though. It tore at him to have to do this, but he looked at all the young wolves that called this pack home - including his own children - and he looked at Tamsyn who was now scarred and barely able to cope with what had happened and knew that it had to be done.
He made his way down into the lower portion of the castle, finding the room lined with long rows of bars that would be Resin's holding place until something else happened or could be done. He kept trying to rationalize it as punishment for breaking a law of the pack, for injuring one of their own, and for the safety of all of those that could be near her, but... Seeing this place with its cold steel bars and dark, lifeless surroundings made his heart grip with sadness. Slowly he made is way to the one that was obviously cleared out and prepared, finding Resin as a grim expression rested on his face.
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It had only been a couple of days since that night and he was still trying to get his feet under him, but he knew at some point he would need to address the pack. They deserved to know what was going on and he could feel the rumblings and whispers slowly beginning to spread. But first... first he needed to face Resin again. He needed to ensure that everyone would be safe and that another incident like what happened with Tamsyn wouldn't happen again. He knew Resin had already been laying the ground work for her plan of how to keep herself blocked off from everyone and he needed to make sure it was followed though. It tore at him to have to do this, but he looked at all the young wolves that called this pack home - including his own children - and he looked at Tamsyn who was now scarred and barely able to cope with what had happened and knew that it had to be done.
He made his way down into the lower portion of the castle, finding the room lined with long rows of bars that would be Resin's holding place until something else happened or could be done. He kept trying to rationalize it as punishment for breaking a law of the pack, for injuring one of their own, and for the safety of all of those that could be near her, but... Seeing this place with its cold steel bars and dark, lifeless surroundings made his heart grip with sadness. Slowly he made is way to the one that was obviously cleared out and prepared, finding Resin as a grim expression rested on his face.
