Witty Title
08-19-2015, 04:16 PM
Walk | Talk | Think Eirik was perhaps a little reluctant to go the meeting, even though he knew it was expected of him. Despite the time he and his family had been living in Fiori, it still did not feel like home, and being surrounded by a bunch of wolves that looked absolutely comfortable around their friends and family would only make him feel even more isolated and awkward. Of course, he had his own family there too, a small relief for him since he doubted he would have stayed without them, but he was still not convinced they were even settling in well. It made his mood a lot less carefree and easy than it typically was, and the change was beginning to take a toll on him. Never the less, he knew his mother would want him there, and he knew she would end up needing help keeping an eye on the pups, so he went. He felt out of place and surely it showed in the nervousness of his expression as his rosy pink eyes roved over face after face that was new to him. Only one, that of the woman who had given his family permission to be there, stood out, but aside from the hospitality she had shown them even she was a stranger. And not anywhere in the midst did he see a single face from his family. While his brow puckered in a worried frown, the pale grey wolf padded silently into the midst of the small gathering and took a seat, glancing around and over his shoulders expectantly for his family members to make an appearance. |
