Not throwing away my shot [Pack claim!]
10-05-2021, 05:02 PM
HaĆ¼yne trailed behind his mother and brother, his curiosity was piqued. Much of his understanding of the world was still mostly theoretical. He was aware of what the call had meant but in practice, he had no real understanding of what it meant for his life going forwards and the young Destruction was incredibly eager to see for his own eyes what that meant. So he settled on the opposite side of his mother from Bronze, gently leaning in towards her for a brief moment of seeking comfort. While he was an incredibly analytic wolf the boy was still young and the uncertainty that hung in the air made him nervous, for many of the wolves gathered the outcomes were probably less impactful to their lives than it would be for his and his family's... outside of maybe the fighters themselves. Still, he would sit and wait in silence, roving his gaze over the gathering, trying to take in as much information as he could. Ears perked for any words he could catch or his mother's voice, wondering if this too would be a lesson shared with him and his siblings. "Speech" |
Art by Flowerewolf |