Duskfire Glacier I am 90% crap

           

 
Their was a hint of frustration in the edge of his sisters voice and he instantly felt sorry for not sharing his wounded heart earlier. But at the time it had been so much easier to detach himself, rather than confide in anyone. Now that it had affected his duties and his relationships he could see that he had made a mistake. But being the dunce that he was Siarut wasn't sure how to fix it.

He could merely nod at Takiyok's offer. He opened his mouth to say something, but was quick to snap it shut clenching his jaw. He would continue to endure.

The change of subject was the perfect opportunity to bury his own feelings and focus on the pack and the decisions required of a leader. The bears interest was peaked at the mention of a pack nearby. Takiyok was naturally the best choice to go, although he had reservations about her quick and often unfiltered tongue there was no one else he could trust with such a task. An alliance was an important diplomatic advantage, one which could help them as winter dawned.

Looking over his shoulder he stop, pausing their patrol. This conversation was not one for idle, multitasking. And while he would never admit it, he was growing tired. "I think it's a good idea." He had yet to fully face the Malguk, but he slowly nodded as he thought over the logistics. "Don't forget to be diplomatic." He couldn't help the gentle jab, and threw a smile at the younger wolf.

It worried him slightly that she might be leaving while he was still weak. But he was silently appeased by the presence of the other adults. She was his security net, and sometimes it was hard for him to let go. Clearing his throat, "When will you leave?" There was a thickness to his voice that conveyed only the subtlest amount of worry.