misstep and misplaced

Arcus continued to walk, momentarily glad for the silence before it suddenly began to get on his nerves. Glacier was one of their leaders, right? Didnt that mean that he should care a little? Arcus had obviously gone off the radar enough...with a heavy sigh he'd shift sheer slits of glass blue eyes towards his larger brother before he suddenly stppped. Lifting his head he'd look up at glacier, his ears pulled and his chin tight. He fought his inner gales for a moment, staring before quickly and swiftly glancing away in hopes the fire storms may settle in his chest. "Hello Glacier" He said softly, his voice slightly strained as he moved to continue walking. "What can i do for you?" He couldnt understand why it was so difficult to make small talk. Here was a man who breathed for them and yet he was more or less a stranger. Sure they had had a few conversations in the past and Arcus had expressed his desire to help --that hadnt changed-- but that didnt mean Glacier was someone Arcus really knew. Perhaps and quite possibly it was the storm runner's fault, he hadnt dived in, he had kept to the sidelines and in the shadows. He had desired so little to cause his brothers strife. And yet, now, all he felt was burning anger. He couldnt help if his voice was clipping or his glare was sharp. He felt alone on a family that didnt know lonliness. He felt forgotten. He was storm, but Voltage had the energy, he had the lightning. Arcus was forgotten...