Trouble, Just Like My Mother

 Please be aware some of the wolves in this thread are prone to cursing, violence, and other natures that may upset certain people. Thanks. ~Keno


Freyr was nice, a good... dad-thing. Zisa and Tiny were nice enough. But seeing his mother day in and day out, seeing how she looked, how she was different and shredded unlike the other wolves in the pack made him angry. His blood boiled with anger, even P the pup couldn't truly place the exact reasoning. He knew his mother suffered, in some way, even if she didn't say that her missing parts bothered her. Seeing her that way made him want to hurt something. To push it over and over again and hold it down with so much force it could never get back up.

Einarr had wandered a good bit away for the den this time. Akemi had been busy with Zisa so sneaking away hadn't been hard. He didn't even realize how much it was going to make her worry. Ignorant of pack borders as well the boy didn't even realize he had wandered outside of the safety of Secretua lands. He just felt angry, letting out little huffs with each step he took. He wanted his mom to be better. To not be hurting or look different from the others. To have them look at her with pity.

But with such a long journey for a pup Einarr found himself worn out not far into the area before Time's Cavern. The boy would slump to the ground next to a tree and setting his head upon his paws. He didn't know where he was, but he wasn't worried at all. His tail curled around his body, shivering some as he watched a bird flying in the sky.