11-22-2011, 12:07 AM
Light stood there observing in a rigid form as his arms crossed, he seemed emotionless, neutral and he was. He wasn’t completely sure what had happened before his arrival but the tension was very clear. The hunter himself was still deciding on the stability of this recovering pack. New leadership always came with mixed reaction, much change and at times disapproval. His own brother was rushed into leadership at a young age so when he discovered who the leader was upon his arrival his thoughts weren’t wavered. His own brother was blessed to have grown into his leadership, with much guidance of course but he was becoming a great leader in Light’s eyes. The silver haired hunter had to fend off many who tried to dislodge his brother from his born right as Chief in the beginning. As time went on he proved himself worthy of the role.
That was what he would give this female, time. From what he could tell she seemed trustworthy enough, someone he might even come to respect. He glanced back and forth from those who spoke and those that didn’t it was the first time he had laid eyes upon his pack mates; they were few, a far cry from the large pack of his homeland. He joined in hopes to help them rebuild to be a part of a new future for the pack. He stood their silent ever watchful and learning as each person spoke up.
That was what he would give this female, time. From what he could tell she seemed trustworthy enough, someone he might even come to respect. He glanced back and forth from those who spoke and those that didn’t it was the first time he had laid eyes upon his pack mates; they were few, a far cry from the large pack of his homeland. He joined in hopes to help them rebuild to be a part of a new future for the pack. He stood their silent ever watchful and learning as each person spoke up.