Swiftcurrent Creek time marches on [pack meeting · r2]

Well wishes came from all around him for the new couple, yet no words came from the pallid brute's maw. He regarded his brother quietly in those moments, a hollowness in him that he would not even try to explain. His fondness and appreciation for Eshe was no secret and he was truly content to look upon her now as sister, yet there was something aching at the heart of him to hear Akavir give voice in confirmation of their union.

Was this what he was missing? Viinturuth felt himself unfit to be mated, yet the idea of it sparked a feeling in him that made him feel afraid.

Vulnerable.

The meeting was concluded, and the ghost was the first to gather to his feet. He swept away, regret in the way his tail hung low as he moved to vacate the area. There was a mission that'd been asked of him, and it was time to see it through.

Akavir would understand; congratulations would come later.