Swiftcurrent Creek time marches on [pack meeting · r2]

What could be said, the brute of a man didn't know all that had happened. Akavir didn't share these things with him as often as he had and thus he had no opinion. 

He heard the side of Akavir and Wren and it seems that Gunnar had tried to share a side though he had done it wrong and this could happen to anyone. No one had truly been there and thus in the chaos disaster had spread and now everyone was fighting mad over half a story. Arric chose not to comment on that shit show.

As for the comment of children. He also had no words to share. It was easier if they were told. And he hoped they'd be taken care of. He gave a nod in affirmation, but no words.

Then Eshe spoke and he also had nothing to add there. Good for her. She got what she wanted. The main man the one so many women were vying for. She found herself a man. He hoped above all else that it helped heal her a little. That she grew in confidence and no longer put herself down. And again with guilt he wondered if she could handle leadership. Of if her own needs and wants would come first.

Arric shifted. Obsidian fur with red highlights as he shook a shoulder.

He wasn't sure what to say. He could ask that no one leave without telling them but that felt tyrannical. 

He took a breath and spoke. First sounds as if congratulations are in order.  So congtatulations to both Akavir and Eshe. I wish you much happiness. A small smile to them both.

Second a group hunt will be most welcome.

A shrug. I've not much more to add, but I'm always available if you should need me and i often hunt in the midafternoon or fish if anyone wants to join me.