I give my all to you
05-04-2014, 09:34 PM
A strange mix of pride, curiosity, and jealousy had been stirring in his gut for quite a while. Pride and curiosity he was quite familiar with in some form or fashion, but jealousy was not an emotion he had much familiarity with. At first he wasn't even sure what to call the feeling, but he was honestly ashamed with himself after he realized what it was. Ever since Imena had volunteered to care for Loki's wayward pups he had been proud of her, curious as to how she was getting along with them, and, of course, jealous that Loki and his pups were getting to spend so much time with her. To top it off he was worried about her well being. He had noticed at the meeting several days ago that she had not been feeling well, sniffling and all that, and he really felt bad for not noticing it before. If he had stopped for a moment that morning and waited on her to wake up before he took off he would have been able to help her, but he hadn't done that. What he really needed to do was talk to her, one on one. He needed to tell her how he had been feeling, needed to ask how she had been feeling. Cael just needed to put all of his cards on the table. Ever since he had come back he felt like everything was in the air and it made him feel like he was walking on eggshells. It was time to figure out what they were going to do with their life. He was laying just outside the den they still shared, sighing as he rested his head on his paws. He let the sun warm his pale coat while he waited for Imena to return. Cael hadn't dared to go out to the den on the edge of the territory that Loki had been keeping the pups so he would just have to wait... Speech Thought Companion Others |