12-11-2011, 04:47 PM
Nov 15th after pack thread
He waited patiently for everyone to finish their food and slowly the pack meeting began to break up with people leaving as they grew bored of the proceedings. He noticed with some alarm that his sister left with some curly haired doggish looking hybrid, he made a mental note to grill her about the boy later and also to perhaps corner the boy as well and make sure he wasn't going to be trying any funny business with Fia. The boy hardly even noticed that he was staring at the pair of them leaving with a scowl on his face, a quiet growl coming from his throat.
He was waiting somewhat patiently for Jazper to finish conversing with the last stragglers. He understood that now that he was the leader of a pack he would have less time to spend with them as father and children and he was okay with it really. He was almost grown up now and had his own interests and hobbies separate from his family or even the pack as a whole. He thought of the block of wood he was trying to carve and the wooden flute that was hidden under the bed in his room, he wasn't ready to show anyone that yet at least not without a lot of persuasion.
The boy was still in his secui form as he waited for his father.
He waited patiently for everyone to finish their food and slowly the pack meeting began to break up with people leaving as they grew bored of the proceedings. He noticed with some alarm that his sister left with some curly haired doggish looking hybrid, he made a mental note to grill her about the boy later and also to perhaps corner the boy as well and make sure he wasn't going to be trying any funny business with Fia. The boy hardly even noticed that he was staring at the pair of them leaving with a scowl on his face, a quiet growl coming from his throat.
He was waiting somewhat patiently for Jazper to finish conversing with the last stragglers. He understood that now that he was the leader of a pack he would have less time to spend with them as father and children and he was okay with it really. He was almost grown up now and had his own interests and hobbies separate from his family or even the pack as a whole. He thought of the block of wood he was trying to carve and the wooden flute that was hidden under the bed in his room, he wasn't ready to show anyone that yet at least not without a lot of persuasion.
The boy was still in his secui form as he waited for his father.