Sun Mote Copse the jabberwock, with eyes of flame

It sounded to Bronco like Sugar was going to do the right thing- to get the right training and become an even bigger asset to the pack. The future seemed so bright for her- an aspiring medic, with two parents, loads of siblings, and the admiration of all those around her. Bronco was the bane of his mother's existance, and had yet to apply himself truly to anything. "Maybe by the time you get back...I'll have become something myself," He said, and shrugged. "Or I'll just get all fat and lazy." He said, a little flatly. He didn't want Sugar to leave, and part of him wanted to guilt her into staying...But he knew that the threat of him simply doing nothing and getting fat and lazy was too preposterous to work. 

"I could visit," He said softly, and shrugged. "Maybe I could be a scout, I dunno." He said. He was making a small, albeit somewhat half-hearted attempt to support his friend, but it hurt to imagine her leaving, even if only for a little while.