While he had never interacted with the old woman, he did regret her death. He didn't grieve, but knew what it felt like to bring some ounce of empathy to his surface for those who did. Aresenn sat silently through her funeral, and when they broke and were later called to a pack meeting- he would sit silently then too. It seemed that there were quite a few already gathered around Sparrow- he would take his seat at the edge and off to the side. His amber gaze panned the crowd drifting across his sister and Calico Jack. They were about the only two that he would have taken interest in anyways, but sat idly by instead.
His gaze fell to the obsidian sand in front of his paws, awaiting for further instructions from the Pirate King.
Juggernaut
Professor
