Nova Peak Yeah, I'm loving all your warning signs

A question catalyzed what would be the death of a relationship and the collapse of a pack.
Wylla was quick to correct him, showing teeth. The glance at her eye was not something he regretted, though he averted his gaze in that moment just the same. Asra spoke up with a similar line of questioning, followed even by Takiyok, who stated all that he could not. He felt eyes on him. Glares. It was then that Taikon realized the place he had come to was not one where he would fit in. Wylla expected complete subservience of him. Though their meeting he had been polite and courteous, he had thought that his mind and experiences would enable Sagtannet to do better.
He hoped that, had he been a leader, that a strong question and brief challenge might give him pause. That rather than correcting such behaviour, he might encourage it, allowing people to question him in his rule. His mother had done the opposite, and in Wylla he saw the same lack of wisdom and understanding.
With no discussion, nothing else, Wylla closed things out. Disappointment rose in the Thrall, who knew that this kind of avoidant behaviour was exactly what led to pointless wars and lives lost without meaning.
Taikon glanced at Takiyok, confused, annoyed. He stood up and left without another word, slipping away from his new pack mates in order to find a place to think. This was not what he had expected. This was not what he wanted.