Her anger had subsided… the events of the day prior a blur… she had sought out Sephiran… but… gah, her brain felt foggy. Had Caedes…? Rivin groaned as she took each step, tail swishing back and forth as she searched for Jack. With her anger fizzled there was another emotion rising to the surface… hurt. The pack she had been part of since her birth… they had failed to recognize what Jack had done for them… practically slammed the one thing he did “wrong” in his face and publicly shamed him. Did the battles he won mean nothing? Did the battles she won, the work she did… was it all meaningless? It mingled with bitter feelings. She… she put her trust in Gilgamesh. She felt betrayed… Maybe she was never meant to remain in the Raiders after all. She didn't even notice Flurry’s scent, gaze on her paws as she stepped into the other girl’s line of view.
"Speech,"'Thought.'
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.