fake it or break it

[Ty Trenton Nasphrite]

[html]

War. Ty had expected it would come to this land, he couldn't see the peace lasting with any wolf packs living so close together like this. His body trembled slightly at the idea that war could be knocking on his doorstep. Would Jefferson be allying them with Daihla? Would they possiblty participate? After all, Jefferson had a thing against the Inferni, and it wasn't far-fetched to think Jeff might wand to end them. To be entirely honest, Ty had wanted a fight again, craved it slightly since he came back here to Canada, the place he was born. When he left this land, he ended up living in a land where fighting and war was simply an everyday experience, but coming here was a rude jolt. He lately felt out of place here in the Valley, and ended up resorting to acting like a child around the others, losing his touch and enthusiasm as a fighter, but now that there had been war somewhere, perhaps he could go to Dahlia and enjoy a nice violent expedition, getting out some bottled-up aggression. However, it was fairly noticeable that Ty's ears drooped slightly and his tail lowered to the ground when the pack was ordered not to participate in the war, and being a part of the Valley, he could not go into the fight. Ty would not disobey Jefferson's order during this time, he was a pack member and protector first and a fighter second, plus Jefferson was right, joining the war now would endanger the entire pack.
Of course, Jefferson still had his reservations of the Inferni pack, ordering the pack not to allow the coyote's sanctuary. While Ty, didn't agree with that diplomatically, he assured himself that Jefferson had his reasons, it certainly present the neutral front that Jefferson wanted to put up, that bias against the Inferni could start something with them. After all people weren't exactly making clear-headed decisions during war-time, with a few short jumps to conclusions, any pack in the area could be brought into this war. Ty caught Andy's sidelong glance, his head moved up and down in a subtle nod right back at her, he was glad she got the message. But a question arose in Ty's head as the meeting went on, what if the Valley was dragged into this war? Aside from himself, Jefferson, and Pendzez, there weren't many actual warriors here as Jeff had said, what if they had to fight? Ty did not want the pack to get caught unaware if attention was turned on them and they were subsequently massacres.


Ty's attention then turned back to Pendzez, the white wolf nobly sitting beside his kids. Ty knew since his spar with Pendzez he was a talented fighter, and perhaps would share his concerns. He decided to make a proposal to the white wolf, and as the meeting went on Ty walked towards Pendzez and sat down again next to him. Leaning towards Pendzez, Ty whispered into the white wolf's ear. "Listen, I know we are not supposed to participate in this war, but I want to talk to you about sparring more, and perhaps teaching the others how to fight. I don't want to be dragged into the war with our pack ending up being lambs for the slaughter. I just want to make sure we accept the fact that we could be dragged into this somehow, and for our pack to be prepared for it."

[/html]