misstep and misplaced

Arcus's reply would be doubt, that here and now with opportunity to choose he could not do so. Glacier almost almost smiled he could see a little bit of Voltage in Arcus, through Voltage's energy ran more in the lines of compassion, they where both fiery, and Arcus was young. He didn't know what he wanted, he was just looking for someone to blame. He was a young wolf who had let himself drift apart, and on his own all this had bottled up until it was ready to explode. Glacier would see a moment of calm in the storm, a calm that truly showed the confusion and youthfulness of Arcus. Glacier did not resent himself for challenging Arcus, for giving him an outlet, even if for the moment it made all of Arcus's anger and hate focus on the larger wolf.

Instead of completing his lashing out, Arcus would turn and begin to stomp away, turning before he could fully do so to speak further, point out that things had made sense before Glacier came along. That was good, it meant Arcus was really thinking. The next words however, they struck home, and Glacier really did flinch. It sounded like Arcus didn't resent their parents, not like Voltage and most of the others did. Did he truly resent Glacier and Voltage so much for taking them away? They had only ever intended to give them a better life, one of love and stability, a home. Glacier did deflate then, no longer was this to give Arcus an outlet, but the cool and controlled boy was starting to feel the emotions he conveyed. “No one did” he replied softly “No one”