The Sentinels time to sink way into the blue, dear

unlike many men, tachyon was not afraid to admit his shortcomings -- and one of them had been his stubbornness and delay in finding a pack. he had been searching for lusca -- she had disappeared without a trace and tachyon feared the sea had claimed her -- or worse. the pale wolf shifted and looked up to his superior silently -- and it was clear from his countenance he was searching for an adequate way to articulate his ineptitude.

"i.. i lost a friend." his brow furrowed. "we lived in barrow fields -- she disappeared out of thin air." it pained him to think his comrade was hurt or worse, gone from the earth. "and.. i didn't take care of myself like i should have. winter came before i knew it and i was so busy looking for her i.. i guess i didn't think about my survival." he looked to the ground, somewhat embarrassed by having to recant the series of events that had lead up to his acceptance into donnelaith.