I feel it in my bones - CLAIMING

Darrah was frustrated to say the least. It had not been long since Bass promised to take him under his wing and teach him how to be a guardian or a hero in some cases. It had not been long since Quelt had heard this promise between the almost yearling and the Azat and yet he was being torn away from his home. He frowned as he thought of all the wrong that had been done lately. There was being torn away from his home, finding a very sick Raisa in the north, and then there was Irune being taken, his father's death and his mother's dead. It was all so sad and he knew this new pack was supposed to give him hope. Instead, it was taking away the hope of any normalcy. He looked at Quelt and spoke his terms. "Quelt... but Bass promised to be my teacher. I want him to be my teacher but he can't be if I'm not in Abaven." It was a bit of a whine but he was trying to do what was best for him at the time.