Storms make trees grow deeper roots (Pack Meeting)

Life sometimes would lead them astray. Fenix always struggled after what had happened over a year ago. He loved his daughter, and he also loved his son. However he knew copper had been growing more and more estranged to the family. It seemed the seed that his mother had planted in him just didn’t go away. He tried to put it out of his mind. This pack had changed so much since he’d been invited. He’d once been its deputy. He had grandeur to make a pack and the dream slowly died and faded just like the memory of his daughter viper had after her death. Depression was a sickening hold on him.

He showed though. Looking regular as regular could be. His weight was back and his coat clean, but the sad look in his expression just never seemed to fade. Fenix crawled to the group and spotted his daughter. He sought out her and sat next to the girl. My they grew fast. But anxiety gripped him, his last daughter had died just after or before her first year birthday. He didn’t want to lose anything else. Fenix smiled at Alex and settled in for the meeting.