ardent

If it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream

Wren



Beauregard

Loner

Master Fighter (325)

Expert Intellectual (210)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
300

Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
08-15-2022, 09:52 PM


Wren was quick to tell him that he did enough, to make sure that he wouldn’t beat himself up about something he couldn’t control. The ashen cream male shifted a little, knowing the woman was right. He couldn’t dwell on the things that he couldn’t change or control… what good would stressing about those things do? His expression shifted a little, and he gave a small nod. All he could really do for now was focus on his training, on becoming the best him he could be. He’d be part of the guild’s future, and he was already working hard toward that, wasn’t he? Being active as he could.

Wren was quick to recognize that. He was doing more than most adults did. He started to feel a little better, the tension that was quick to grip him a moment ago starting to melt away. His smile returned a little, and he gave a small nod. “You’re right.” He was definitely more than willing to help others, and always followed through with what he promised. He was doing everything he could, wasn’t he? And if he faltered now, and changed that, just because of what he couldn’t do, then was he really being true to himself?

“I’ll stay strong.” He promised Wren. “I want to help Tan, but some parts might be out of my paws. I’ll have to leave that to Audra, maybe even other healers too.” He smiled brightly again. “One day Tanelan will be just fine, and when he’s whole we’ll still be good friends!” His tail started to wag. “By the way, I spoke with Mercury recently. We had a small spar against each other.” He shifted the topic, to something lighter.

“I think you made a very good call making him our Seneschal! He’s super knowledgeable, and really nice too.” He felt the need to bring up something good that had been going in the pack as well. “We also had a brief visit from a member of the Hallows. He uh… wasn’t a wolf though! Some kind of really, really big bird. He was super neat! Sybil and I spoke to him; his name was Zephyrus! He said that his family, the King, and Queen of the Hallows, were visiting the Armada. It could be worth a visit to the Armada to say hello, right?” There, that was more like him. He was full of info again and, hopefully, some of it might be useful to the alpha.

"Speech," 'Thought.'