Moonspear I lose myself tonight

assuming @Rannoch would've told him about their conversation... chan correct me if i'm wrong :o

she was cold, terance realized. not just being petty-- which terance could relate to. her words were sneering, gaze burning and demanding to be met. he held her gaze, though his own posture faltered as guilt set in. and, honestly? terance suddenly felt extremely miserable. but this wasn't something he could run from-- and the yearling was not that great a runner anyway. 

he remember rannoch bringing up his inner turmoil to wraen on mistake-- but the conversation had been quick. truthfully, terance didn't think that she would hold such a grudge against him. he was quite wrong, he realized, as she made a snide remark alluding to his own secret keeping. but he was a little frustrated, now, she didn't have the right to be mad about that. he'd gone through it for weeks... it was his problem, his burden. excuse him for not wanting to burden other wolves-- especially his previous wraen.

"rey..." he muttered softly, tail now stilled, "don't make riddles out of things... just talk to me." he took another step forward, trying to regain some composure. "i only told rannoch... and it wasn't because i wanted to... i just, changed, like, i dunno how to explain it, wraen. i screwed up on one of our patrols and i kind of had to tell him... i didn't want to bug anyone with this."