Blackfeather Woods Back 2 bizniz

@Sebastian, perhaps?
Still AW and I would love to thread with anyone

Damien had never really had to fight for his status. But it was to be expected, once Damien came back, that everyone would have made themselves comfortable without him. Life had been relatively easy for Damien in terms of social status, being son of the night mother and matriarch of the pack had helped a lot, and his confidence (read: arrogance) had kept him on the top ranks since he'd hit adulthood out of the sheer illusion of superiority.

Just a few hours after re-entering Blackfeather Woods' territory, strutting around the forest as it was usual, the dark yearling noticed one of the upper wolves brandishing their tail indiscreetly high above their back like Damien wasn't even standing right there. He tried to out-stand it with his own posture as a mere reflex, but it was immediately met with bared teeth. That's when he understood that he had lost his status while on his journey, and now would have to climb up the ranks like a new recruit. It was only fair, seeing that Damien had not been productive at all for the pack during the time away, but of course, it was like the worst thing that ever happened to Damien and his whole world almost crumbled down in pieces.

Damien set out to complain with Burke with a two-month-pup-worthy scowl across his face and quick pace, until a peculiar shadow caught his attention. He slowed down to get a proper focus on it for a moment, not without the remnants of a frown still hanging on his face.