Deepwood Weald I Don't Belong Here

Private for Themis <3

His mind was worse when he was alone, but yet all he wanted was solitude. He did not like where they had moved to, so close to other packs, and yet he had no say in it. He had been used to power, and now he had none. It was frustrating him, especially after he'd been questioned by that woman. Vorilye didn't know what to do. He felt he had a responsibility, to Themis and his children, but really... was he even meant to be a father? He had so many questions, so many worries, and he felt trapped, both here and in his mind. Vorilye took a steadying breath, then got to his feet; he sought out @Themis, hoping she would be able to help.