follow me, band of royalty

The Dunamis family corrected him almost as one, each adding their unique twist to the correction. It was not a punishment yet but it surely would escalate to one if he did not respond. Their corrections were in quick succession to one another and he barely had enough time to stand up before a frightening creature covered in the image of bones not only approached the clan but got into his personal space.

He leapt back, falling into line and hand his head and tail low. He wanted to be swallowed by the ground. He let out a soft whine as an apology to the family as he slowly shrunk back until he was behind everyone and out of sight. He wanted to leave this situation as soon as it was socially acceptable. He wanted to go off somewhere and find someone to lick his wounds and stroke his ego. Something his family was definitely not going to do.

He was so absorbed in his own thoughts that he barely took note of what was happening in front until he heard Erebos's words. It seemed they now had a home. He wondered how long he would have to stand here before he could run off.