Turn the page [LUDICAEL MEETING]
06-15-2014, 06:26 PM
The majestic image of Cherokee was out and about, not paying attention to any details around him. His mind had been swirling with thoughts, thoughts that dealt with his mother and how she was doing. Ever since the cure had been found, Dhiren was excited beyond anything. Song had given the herbs to his siblings, making sure they were all right before letting them leave their dens. Dhiren, however, had remained in the shadows while everything had been taking place. He had felt clumsy on his paws and didn't want to mess anything up. Even at a year's age, he was still insecure about some things. He hadn't been present a lot, either, since the cure had been found. For some reason, the image of Gwen continued to appear and he couldn't get her off of his mind. Time had really passed since he had seen the lovely girl, but he didn't push the topic onto anyone close. He had also been consumed with thinking of where he fit in with his family. Since his grandfather had taken over the pack, there hadn't been anything discussed in regards to his future. Perhaps he would be able to say something to him later... As luck would have it, the time would be sooner than expected. A familiar howl hit the air, letting him know that Dutiron was eager to call another meeting. Dhiren didn't even hesitate to answer it. He wound his way around the furthest mangroves, enjoying the gentle breezes that swept beneath his wintery pelt. Silver and gold eyes searched for his grandpa as he continued to weave his way in and out of the trees. In no time at all, he reached the meeting place and realized he was the second one to arrive. The first was an unfamiliar face, but he politely dipped his maw in her direction. "Hello, ma'am," he voiced, before his attention turned to Dutiron. "Hello, Grandpa," he said, tones evident of happiness and curiosity. "How have you been?" Talk like this |