Discontent

Grimoire · 05-09-2023, 01:14 PM

He had sat away from the others long enough. Outside of mandatory things and passing by in patrols and the market, Grimoire mostly kept to himself. He often worked alone and spent time alone. He knew the members of the pack just about as well as he knew how to heal...and he absolutely knew nothing about healing. Putting names to faces wasn't exactly something he could say he could do. He knew their faces in passing, but even with the number of wolves in the pack, Grim still felt entirely alone. He had tried once to ask Azure about finding a position for him, but Grim had suddenly felt like he couldn't ask. Or shouldn't. He wasn't sure what the problem was with himself, but he didn't want to sit where he was and feel like he didn't have a purpose. The raid had shown him he needed to do better. To be better. But he was struggling to find himself. To find what his calling might be. His parents had passed away too soon...though he knew his father had drive even without a pack, why was he finding it so hard for himself?

Sighing, he figured the best way was to bring his concerns to none other than the wolf who had offered him a place among them. He didn't want to feel this way anymore but had no damn clue how to fix it. Heading down toward the market area, he hoped to run into Sirius...the last thing he wanted to do was call the Warlord and potentially distract him from whatever might be more important.

"Grimoire

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