Sharpen Your Blade
02-19-2015, 09:56 PM
Hercules wouldn't hesitate to rise to his paws and head toward his aunt's call. He had shoved all of the emotions around his mother and the recent happenings in the pack to the back of his mind. It wasn't something he wanted to think about or address. In fact, he hoped no one would bring it up or even look at him with sympathy today because of it. He only wanted to focus on this training and work on making himself stronger. He wanted to protect his family and right now he wasn't positive he could do that. It didn't matter that he was pretty big and muscled for his age, if he didn't have the skills to use it then what good was it? He came toward his aunt and settled on his haunches near her, giving her a small, only slightly forced smile. "Hello, aunt Phoebe." |