He was getting bored, things still seemed tense around the pack, but maybe it was his brother's mood rubbing off everywhere he walked. Why was Lykos always in a sour mood? He didn't understand it. In his opinion, his brother always acted high and mighty like he was better then everyone, maybe it was Imperium that had rubbed off on him or something. Either way, he was glad he didn't turn out so...seriously boring. Maybe someday, his brother wouldn't be so cold towards everyone, but who was he to decide that. Walking along the outer edge of the territory, he wondered what his other brothers were up to. He hadn't really hung out with his brothers much on account of them all brooding about this Vereux situation, but it was nothing they could fix. Dragon began to accept that this pack was what it was, and he'd have to learn to trust those within it. Or at least, try to. They weren't as mean as some of the wolves in imperium, so he was glad for that at least. He was coming to the point of accepting that adulthood meant doing things you sometimes didn't want to do, but that was what it was all about right? Living and learning? Eh. The boy continued trailing around the territory, looking for Kharnage to see what he was up to. "Speech"

He was sulking. After the scolding at the meeting he was starting to realize he didn't care about being here anymore. At first the thought of being in a pack where his mother was Alpha would be a great idea, but now he wasn't so sure about it. So far her decisions had been horrible ones, or so he thought, and he didn't like any of the new wolves here. She scolded them for not trying to befriend or earn the trust of any of the new wolves but it wasn't like they had either. Besides that had been their first meeting so how the hell was he supposed to know who was a part of the pack before that? It wasn't like they sought him out either trying to get to know him. And them accusing them of thinking they didn't have to earn their place. If they had to earn their place then why did she promote Lykos to heir? He hadn't earned it. Not one bit. He hadn't followed them when she originally claimed Ivalice, he hadn't been there for the first border markings, he hadn't participated in any of it up until the point of that stupid meeting and then he'd gone all "I'm high and mighty because my mom likes me better" and "I'm better than all of you." He was sick of it. He was getting ready to just call it quits and leave for a while. He didn't want to be in this pack anymore, at least not at the moment, and he was half tempted to leave for a little while. How was he supposed to work with half the pack filled with assholes, and then have to deal with Lykos and this Vereux guy? He didn't like it and he wasn't liking how anything was going. Right now the only wolves he felt like he actually felt comfortable being around was Dragon and maybe Gryphon. Least Gryphon hadn't gone out of his way to proclaim how much better he was than the rest of everyone else and make him feel inferior. He'd been lingering on the outside of the territory when Dragon's scent caught his attention. He didn't intend on telling his brother he was leaving for a "vacation" but he knew it'd be nice to talk to his sibling a bit before he went off on a calming adventure. Padding in the direction of his sibling he soon found him farther along the edges of their home. "Hey Dragon." He called out. "What are you up to?" Walk, "Talk" Think