when you wake up on your own.

Jace was angry, and he was hurt. Angry and hurt Jace made for a very unpleasant creature, but he kept to himself mostly. Keeping track of his pack mates like a man obsessed. He wanted to rip into Ferdie, wanted to tear him apart for hurting them like this. Ferdie had promised them a home, had promised them so much and now he was missing. There was Hawkeye who was now alone again. Erika and her children who were already abandoned once, only to be abandoned again. He was angry and he wanted to talk to someone, but he didn't know who. He thought of Njal, but he had told the male he would not come near his home again. Maybe he could go around neutral territory that way and run into him maybe? After all he had to search for the blasted man, he should have listened, should have listened and now he was betrayed.

He shook his head and continued following behind Summer. He was never far from the youth, enjoying watching him grow into his own. making sure he didn't know he was watching him, it was not because he expected him to do anything wrong. It was rather just to make sure he was safe. He was going to be a welcome addition to their adult ranks, if he could just get rid of his anxiety.

Jace saw the youth as a little brother and would tear anyone apart who messed with him. Just as he would for anyone else in the pack, but the youth held a little more of his heart than most. Jace stayed a ways back and watched him. He had been marking the borders tirelessly. He watched as it seemed that he got a scent and was distressed. Jace studied him, and then off he went. Jace frowned, heading to the spot where summer had been he sniffed at the smell and the hairs rose across the ridge of his neck and shoulders. Sighing he took off at an easy lope, he was still hurt so he needed to be careful, but he wasn't about to let Summer knowingly go near a cougar. SUmmer! he called to him, hoping the boy was still in ear shot, because now the dark angel was worried.