This didn't go to plan

“It’s definitely the mental load keeping me awake” He said, a little grudgingly. He was still a little weary about admitting to any weaknesses. Even if Ollie had just found him beaten up at the border. After how his family had treated the transfer of power, he wasn’t feeling wholly trusting of them. Though Ollie at least was a little removed from it all. Perhaps that was a part also of why he liked him for the rank.

He accepted the bowl when it was given to him, holding it a little awkwardly. “Alright, I’m heading back to my den. I’ll get Iggy to sort the retrieval” he decided. The pack could probably spare him for a little while.


"Speech"