misstep and misplaced

He could see Arcus's resentment and he could understand where the boys thoughts heere coming from. In his perspective, he had been dragged along the entire journey and now here at the finish line he was being told 'hey, you had a voice all along!' Glacier somewhat resented the idea that Arcus might think he had no choice in this life, and knew he would do what he could to correct that. First, he had to deal with the inevitable meltdown at his doorstep. Here is was, Arcus dug at the ground, his voice, as he repeated glaciers words was deadly and glacier knew he had pushed him over the edge. He had never let up from his initial preparations of a blow. Still no blow landed, which Glacier was certain Arcus needed to let out the poison in his heart. Still, perhaps it said a lot for the brotherly love buried beneath this resentment.

Arcus demanded answers, demanded to know how glacier had planned out his life, but glscier could never give him that. He didn't plan out their lives, he gave advice and suggestions, he nudged, but he never controlled. "I want you to choose!" He roared back, sweeping a paw in the space between them as through to destory the imaginary box of ready made decisions arcus seemed to think glacier had over him. His voice was spoken directly before arcus, directly into the face of his brothers anger "I want you to stand up for yourself and choose what it is you want from this life! You have safety, and a home, a place where you can learn whatever you want to with the support of your family and then stand up and do it, follow your dream, but dammit Arcus you have to decide for yourself, more then decide, make it happen" glacier, and it was more then just word now, what he said he meant, and it was more then just to push Arcus to let out his anger, it was to push him to take control of his life.