Face the facts of being who you are

@Majesty

Beric walked along the shore of the island, his gaze scanning the shoreline for anything that might have washed up. It was boringly clear today, unfortunately. Several days had passed since his surprise meeting with Ragnar, and his thoughts had been on it ever sense. He had kept mostly to himself since that meeting, still doing his duties, but not socializing very much. The pack meeting hadn't been what he expected, and he knew the time was coming that he needed to tell Majesty his loyalties had changed.

Waves nipped at his paws as they sunk into the sand. A loud seagull flew overhead, no doubt looking for the same thing he was and he wondered if it was getting no where, as well. Oh, well. He changed his course to head into the forest and get out of the sun. It was midday, the hottest time of the day, and he figured he had patrolled enough for right now. Small twigs and brush crunched underneath his paws as he made his way to the heart of the trees. It was the coolest part of the island, and a spot where he liked to lounge.

His mind flittered back to Majesty, and he decided now was as good a time as any. Well, actually, he supposed the best time would have been on the beach, since the mainland was right there and he would be leaving immediately after this little talk. But, hindsight was twenty-twenty. He lifted his muzzle to the sky and called for the Alpha of the pack. Sitting back on his haunches, he waited patiently for Majesty to come.