We Are Warrior Souls

Admittedly. He’d been broken. At least he thought he was broken. No motivation to do much with so much going on. Riv felt like an outside observer, like he could just blend into the back despite his odd tail and never be spoken of again. One thing he wasn’t good at though was hiding his emotion. The boy practically crawled into the meeting, looking bedraggled and tired. His long tail slopped behind him while he stayed on the outskirts of the group. Rivs ears dropped man he needed to get out of this funk. He did see that Saga was the one that had called them though. Quietly he sat down, trying very hard to shrink back as if he would just disappear. Though he also was begging for someone to talk to him should they want. Riv sighed, when did he become such a hopeless case?