the significance of the moth is change

Majesty snorted in anger as the disgusting creature before him turned his back and walked away. He was relieved to be gone of his presence, and had absolutely no intention of ever seeing the male again, if he could help it. He sighed, letting his anger subside with the leaving of the other wolf. But now he didn't know what to do. He felt out of place here. He was beginning to regret ever joining this pack. It seemed as though his Alpha did not like him, nor did her mate, and he had no intention of making a mess of the pack.

He knew he needed to do something. He would call a conference with Jinx and talk about everything with her. He just hoped she would remain calm long enough to listen. Silently, head down, he padded away.