Golden Glade Territorial Pissings (All of Your Base are Belong to Us)

He couldn't follow every turn of the events unfolding around him, but he knew good and well when odds stayed in their favor. Next, the Glade wolves all made for their retreat. He.. found himself relieved to watch them go, foolish puppies and all, but could not think much else of them right now. Silas was still processing what was happening and it wasn't always easy, not when his heart still wished to be back at the Keep all surrounded by what he'd known.

But, songs of victory rose up around him so he joined them hesitantly for just a quick moment. Following Reek and Jhala's lead may have felt alien, but it was getting him by and keeping him (and Tambourine) alive. He knew to be happy for whatever he could hold onto and to just keep going for as long as he was able.