Jealous[fight training]

When the call arose there was not a sense of frustration in the young man as there had been before. Not that high level kind anyway... but he was not particularly thrilled about having been called together with the darker members of Sonticus. They were of a sort that he did not belong to. Didn't want to belong to. But for Arian's sake he would not cause further trouble between himself and those members. This was her pack, her choice of who to lead. Cypress was the odd sheep out in this pack. He would let out a soft sigh, arriving to find Kreft and Mirabelle, the two darker members of the pack, already gathered.

This time he did not approach the ramp as he had tried to do in the meeting before. Though he did not approach Mira or the brown male either. Instead he would take a seat away from both of them, his bi-colored gaze thoughtful as he glanced back out across the lands. Who else might show, or would it just be the four of them? Who would stand with this pack, or would they slowly crumble to ashes? The thought had a pit of nervousness within his stomach that wouldn't settle. Cy couldn't bear the thought of anything happening to his family now.